Classism Lyrics

I was spending days daized and confused

Tryna make a way and Innovate then make a move

The Finest dinner plates we seem to break and then abuse

Hold too much of our weight just for the sake of keeping food

Troubled Target in this market ain't no way for me to move

They gone spark the Flint regardless

Still minding my business

Tags hung from the sky

I guess The pricing is different

Bags under my eyes

Stuffing stock up in my birken Bag

Rising with interest

Punch the clock up when I'm working fast under disguise

Man he packing loud

In the May weather hearing rapid shouts

Something bout imperfect pasts smothered with lies

We subtracting clout

We reverse the curse in the layman's scripture

Laid by the serpent mask in troubling times

Paint a picture of a perfect past doubling rhymes

Paint a picture of a perfect past

Druglord distribution my delight

Slum poor stuck up in the institution I was bright

Gun wars finish shooting when the star outshine the light

Unsure why we idolizing all these Mike and Ike's

Can a teacher help the kids that's scoping out the iron sights

Went from shining star to dying light

I hope the price is right

In the market with a toe tag

Hidden killer hate to Hit the target For the dough bags

Hoping that this life suffice

Never tell the real gorillas go back

Waiting till the realest n****s gone bad

Colonizers calling keep on asking for they home back

Graduated cylinders been mixing with the wrong flask

Glad you made it into here I'm stranded in my own class

Watch the tinker tinker with time

I'm switching gears watch my blinker rewind

Back to the Future

I'm historic for my lingering lines

Ill put Dolores in a floral Benz in New Orleans so she can recline

I'm in class only thinking of time