Party Time

I don't even know what it is
 I don't know what I did, but I feel the
 Pain, I sit back and reminisce
 About how it really is
 I remember back to when I was just a kid
 Everything was moving swift
 Had a need for speed
 Drive my life to the big bits
 Now I'm holding off on getting license
 Labels scare me, my licensing
 Controlled by a frightening
 Man tryna get the dolla
 Pounding me down for the pound
 Even when I'm gone then they'll use my sound
 Till the people forget I'm around
 Cause its all about the present, it's a gift, it's the now
 History was just another round
 I just wanna do big bits and then get real rich and then
 Flex on it all cause I'm brown
 Get them up lifted cause I'm in town
 Get em doing big shit cause I showed how
 Get myself inspired too cause I'm lazy
 Only Lord knows cause the good Lord made me.
 I procrastinate too much on the daily
 I don't thank God enough, I'm so hazy
 Looking like I did the bale, I'm still Christian
 This a dark knight religion
 Like the prodigal son, though batman returns though
 Man never left I'm fine tuning words so
 I can go in and actually learn
 Cause I slack too much, it's my time to go first
 Climb the Rap game, out of 10 I'm eleven
 Stretch my hands up, hopefully get to heaven
 I don't know what I'm doing
 But I'm gone do it right
 Always getting told what I should be pursuing
 So to figure out I write
 I ain't really one to say how I'm doing
 Not at an indepth analytic
 I don't really wanna be just a nuisance
 Or just another little black statistic
 Say life's a ride, it's the roller-coaster
 That's why I like to always do the most tho
 Though I don't know how I handle it
 I'm more an unserious candidate
 No stress, all flex. Oh yes
 Like a bank, tryna keep the interest
 Pristine, it's a dream, God bless
 Bad times, good vibes man I guess it's a
 Guess it's a party, forreal
 Guess it's a party, forreal
 Guess it's a party, forreal
 Real, real, real, real, real
 Also a hopeless romantic
 Always act frantic
 Devil wears prada while dancing
 Cause I feel the enemies when I'm in the tango
 Though gotta thank God I'm handsome
 Say I brag too much but you know that its true
 They don't like me cause I'm weird, bitch I'm cute
 Get all this attention yet nothing i do
 I just state facts of the things that I suit
 And I slack too much, 18 was catch up
 Now a big boss, time to act up
 Though I can't talk, I'm too random
 For my L's, yeah I'm the only answer
 But switching up the riff raff
 Changing up the chit chat
 Introverted extrovert but now I'm tryna get that
 Level where connections are the only things I get back
 Last year as a teen so I'm really tryna fix that
 Rapping is the dream so I'm really tryna get that
 Parents want a hobby but I'm really tryna get bags
 Party in the lobby that's the boujee type of rich I'm
 Tryna go get man
 Tryna go set man
 Tryna not sell out but my shows will be a hit man
 I don't need a barcode to show that I'm a hit man
 Even when I'm blue, hero mode I'm the tick man
 Different type of shit, and
 Tipping heights to build them
 Even with my girl, ain't no rush
 Know Bugsey said that
 Even with my world, know the rush is just a setback
 Pristine, it's a dream, God bless
 It's a
 Bad times, good vibes
 Man I guess that it's a
 No stress, all flex. Oh yes
 Like a bank, tryna keep the interest
 Pristine, it's a dream, God bless
 Bad times, good vibes man I guess it's a
 Guess it's a party, forreal
 Guess it's a party, forreal
 Guess it's a party, forreal
 Guess it's a party, forreal
 Guess it's a party, forreal
 Guess it's a party, forreal
 Guess it's a party, forreal
 Guess it's a party, forreal
 Guess it's a party, forreal
 Guess it's a party, forreal
 Guess it's a party, forreal
 Guess it's a party, forreal