Genie - Teenager

On the first day of high school I didn't know better
I thought if I could pick my peers I wouldn't feel the pressure
Man could pro'lly eat the sky
I was fed up
I just wanna be the letter
Between F and H
I must have been a teenager
When a stranger told me "son, you ain't never seen strange and when you do you've seen stranger"
I never seek danger I just keep safe for keepsake
Not a fan of being number two so I got three chains
I see planes but never see plain
For Pete's sake I try hard not to be a prick
Get off my dick!
To be a stick in the mud but I'm picking it up
Don't leave trace
Not to seem like giving it up 'cause I've given enough man been drained
Hope you can see straight, fam
Man been a spectacle
Look at me crooked and book it
Like extracurricular took it incredible
Extraterrestrial call me impeccable
Fly as a kite as I'm soaring ahead of you
And I got a clean plate
Lucky like sweepstakes, fam
Never seen me rage but
Can't make it up there's too many meals to make and just not enough meals made
I don't wanna keep saying that
I don't wanna leave waiting
I don't wanna keep playing these weak games
So will you please stay 'cause
What ever will I do?
Might as well get high too
I don't wanna keep playing these weak games
So will you seize playing
I don't wanna keep saying that
I don't wanna leave waiting
I don't wanna keep playing these weak games
So will you please stay 'cause
What ever will I do?
Might as well get high too
I don't wanna keep playing these weak games
So will you seize playing
On the first day of high school I didn't know better
I thought if I could pick my peers I wouldn't feel the pressure
Man could pro'lly eat the sky
I was fed up
I just wanna be the letter
Between F and H
Bird's eye view
Never worry what I do
Doesn't really bother me
Shouldn't really bother you
Now I got the bird's eye view
Love it when the skies blue
Don't you wanna comfort me?
Say when I come right through
On the last day of high school I felt a little better
A few nights I would have loved to remember
On the first day of high school I didn't know better
I thought if I could pick my peers I wouldn't feel the pressure
Man could pro'lly eat the sky
I was fed up
I wanna be the letter
Between F and H
I used to leave from my place forget my keys and digress
While I'm thinking to myself
Okay, Eugene, you're a mess
33 minutes late I blew my means to impress
Never mind if I had the cleanest of plates
The stakes are always high so please feed me the hake
'Cause I got bigger fish to fry
I talk reel, like the bait
Fam, I'm talking real
Like debate

Written by:
Eugene Marule

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