Debris

Even if you wipe your glasses, I'm too far ahead

They want to catch up, give them the stiff hand

Where were you when I was not acting my best

Remember I had it on my chest, I got to decompress

They ain't believe in the kid, call it child neglect

I passed with flying colors, but I didn't forget

Light the beam, turn the scene around

I don't like them, I had to go the scenic route

Even if you clear your lens, it's still me above

I hit a home run so they can't use glove

So much grass on me, like a golf club

So many things that I haven't done