Woke up light nap time To blow again Come rhyme with the hooligan We about to win I ain't playing nigga middle Finger to the petty haters Yeah we hate ya When I put my pen On the pad I can escape Swimming in circles Mac trapped as a slave I got addictions crashing In my way This why the next generation Fueled with hate Only blind eyes choose To see in the night time Niggas on the media caught In a trap They be stealing souls We hit back with force Life's science fiction star wars Big bongs we do rip Them as if its sport I'm Just chilling With my friends Like what you mean You think you know my life Well keep fantasizing When I move on To the next scene mother ****er We create dreams mother ****er Like what you mean what you mean We create scenes of big dreams Just to escape Our reality mother****er So welcome to my heart Its full of blood sweat and art Its hard for me to cry a tear My emotions drifted apart Look life can be hard sometimes Got to soldier on sometimes I just don't feel apart Of my life at times So I put turn my pain to my rhymes So my life ain't too hard