Quick 2

Quick 2

I've been rapping, they've been laughing, it keeps happening, it's so tragic

But why would I spit my vision to one who can't grasp it

The only time you see me is when I've been cutting grass and

Making all these baskets, the rest of these hours are ours

Oh well, I guess I meant mine I say this all the time, hit your homies

It'll be fine I need to work in the dark to eventually find my shine

They tellin' 'em that he's fine and it's hurtful

I'm not in school but that doesn't mean I don't have a workload

The people that I left, man, they looking so useful

Like, why would you wanna lose yourself at the age of 22 for?

I thought the goal was youthful, I'm just trying to be truthful