[00:21.07] I'm on Eastern Parkway, flyin' on a carpet [00:23.64] Through the yellow lights, I'm gliding on the way to her apartment [00:26.59] And I'm ridin', takin' in the smell of the street [00:29.09] It's night time by the way, but you can tell by the beat [00:31.44] That bass knockin' in my whip, just like some elephant feet [00:34.30] Catch a wave when I'm driving past my elementary [00:37.26] Grew up round the kids that made a belt with a string [00:39.59] And made me feel like I belonged 'cause they could tell I was me [00:42.27] Since then, whew, feelin' like I might've lost track [00:45.19] I been thinking too much but I can't help it I think [00:47.74] That shit that's s'posed to make me happy only melts in the heat [00:50.31] If I could freeze it, maybe I could turn myself into steam (damn) [00:54.41] Bendin' corners through Cherokee Park [00:56.59] Way I'm driving you would think I was scared of the dark [00:59.02] Another ticket and my momma gon' tear me apart [01:01.43] Well, shit [01:03.90] Keep it rollin' [01:06.68] [01:15.03] Young and poppin', I been soakin' up my adolescence [01:17.65] I took some time to find the balance, now we back in session [01:20.21] Ain't go to college, I decided that's a bad investment [01:22.92] But I'm still takin notes and siftin' through my past and present [01:25.83] I been having trouble socializing [01:27.45] Go out to these parties to make people like me [01:29.42] Nah, I really don't feel like it [01:30.77] Can't relate to no one, I should stay home they'll miss me [01:33.00] I told this shit to Copelan on the way home from Cincy [01:35.99] He agreed with me, felt the same [01:37.25] Damn, that shits relieving [01:38.59] Maybe time to reassess my standards for an evening [01:41.09] Shit ain't perfect, we just searching for a plan or just a reason to [01:44.16] Fall in love with life and be a fan of fuckin' breathing [01:46.44] I ain't suicidal, but lately nothin' seems to interest me [01:49.04] And I ain't got the time if it don't gratify me instantly [01:52.24] Thought that I'd be smooth if I ain't smoke or drink [01:53.95] Still I got some vices that be stopping me from focusing [01:56.58] Like wassup with my dopamine, searching for a doper me [01:59.14] I don't want that Adderall, bitch, I ain't got no broken wings [02:01.91] I grew up with the poetry, at 12 I wrote a hot verse [02:04.57] Relying on a pill to do it only means I got worse [02:07.05]