Trip Jay - Good Kid

Jump up out the bed Moms please stop yelling
Imma get to all that shit in a second
I ain't even brush my teeth or eat any breakfast
I'm just tryna comprehend last night, that shit was hectic
She said "boy you bout to fuck up ya life livin' so reckless"
I told her I ain't totin' no pipes and I ain't a felon
I ain't going out getting in fights and I'm not reppin'
I'm a pretty good kid but time will do the tellin'
I can see how you don't think that I'm right from your perspective
But I really do think I'll be fine if you can respect it
I'm only nineteen I'll be a living legend
If I can just keep the speed of my progression
Of writing on sheets to beats while I'm impressin'
Every single person that sees my sick obsession
With the feeling that I receive from my confessions
When they're rockin' to a groovy beat and that's a blessing huh?
Yeah and that's a blessing huh?
And I'm so damn tired of messing with the fake ones
Saying you would be a cool dude if you take one
Couldn't find my way for a while so I made one
If smoking weeds a foul then popping pills a flagrant
Look at all they faces I bet that they won't say shit
I'm tryna make a wave that'll shock the whole nation
I'm done with medication I'm onto dedication
I'm puttin' in the time of divine concentration
Life a marathon but my mind steady racin'
I'm tryna slow it down on my grind to be the statement
To end the conversation of everybody saying
The last gas rap was in the past generation
So all you cap ass fags who lack the proper trainin'
Please step back as I pack tracks with this entertainment
So go and put my name with the ones that you can't hang with
When on a beat is honestly one of the fuckin' greatest
And that's me yeah, and that's me

Written by:
Jacob Joseph

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