I don’t ever fit in but i’m fitted Mama I’ll be back in a minute I just took the 32 to Forrest Hills I got bitches in the city Mass Ave she was thuggin but she pretty And my tufts girl was uppity forget it North Station an hour back to forrest hills I was a Charlie Card Kid And I don’t ever be on nothing but **** it up the city I’m a spoiled King Spending the money right when I get it Worked at Walgreens The one in the center where it was busy I’m like 17 Shoulda started rapping but I didn’t I would rack it up Getting the pieces of life together shit wasn’t adding up Hitting I-Leikwa my lil secret She was bad as **** I was too goofy to ever keep it I was sad as **** Past life stories I that I gathered up (I mean it) I don’t ever fit in but i’m fitted Mama I’ll be back in a minute I just took the 32 to Forrest Hills I got bitches in the city Mass Ave she was thuggin but she pretty And my tufts girl was uppity forget it North Station an hour back to forrest hills I was a Charlie Card Kid And I’m at DC spending all my racks At the AMC I’m going back to back I’m tryna see Rose, Jasae, Renee, Nora, Sort of need to relax I done ran a lil tab up all that shit could start to add up When I went away for college man I wish I had it back Couldn’t cover for the karma or the deeper rooted trauma Shoulda listened to my momma I ain’t think about the tax I don’t think Id be the same If I didn’t have those days Up at forrest hills just praying I could save up for a scat This my orange line pain All them hours on the train Tryna keep up with the lames turned to training on the tracks (I mean it) I don’t ever fit in but i’m fitted Mama I’ll be back in a minute I just took the 32 to Forrest Hills I got bitches in the city Mass Ave she was thuggin but she pretty And my tufts girl was uppity forget it North Station an hour back to forrest hills I was a Charlie Card Kid I was a Charlie Card Kid I was a Charlie Card Kid I was a Charlie Card Kid