| Sometimes I think
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| I was born to be a sinner
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| Like J cole L. P
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| In high school we all bumped Cole man
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| Y’all couldn’t tell me
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| Shit, I was like seventeen just got the whip
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| Used to burn the mixed cd and ride around smoke weed
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| Was tryna make a profit
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| But I couldn’t do the math
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| Now my words speak life
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| Shoutout to my homie Av
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| And just last week someone pointed out what I didn’t have
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| But if I had listen to those role models I would still be in class
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| I grew up in the suburbs
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| Where they keep you on a path
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| Where the value of a dollar was something that most kids couldn’t grasp
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| Music and culture
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| A place about business and vultures
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| Where the idea of a rap album
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| Was some shit that made people laugh
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| I knew I didn’t fit in
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| So I never went to class
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| Spent a lot of time in the city
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| And I identified with that
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| We all come from different backgrounds man you don’t know the half
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| We can all see eye to eye when it comes to laying down a track
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| When I was younger the white kids would laugh and say I was acting black
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| The black kids would call me a fag until they heard me on a track
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| It’s all good
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| Cuz I exist
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| At least I have that
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| Just loop this piano and shit man
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| But I be all bad
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| Maybe what you think I do is stupid
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| But it really means a lot to me
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| And I’m sorry I didn’t see you last week
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| We didn’t even get a chance to speak
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| But you know this shit was hard growing up
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| But you know it’s all good now
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| Baby it’s me
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| And I promise I won’t change for the world
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| Let’s all try and be the best we can be
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| Cuz it’s all good now it’s all good
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| Don’t think about it even though you should
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| Just let it go
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| Cuz we got you
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| Don’t let me go
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| Cuz I got you
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| The other day I saw my high school teacher and he was like «hey
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| How are things going Cam?
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| I heard they’re going great»
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| Everyone 'round here’s proud of you for taking that break
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| From college, even though we all thought that it was a mistake
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| My other friend texted me asking how I was doing
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| She said «how 'bout those plans for college? |
| Are those all ruined?»
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| I guess it takes a lot for people to believe in you
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| But that just motivated me
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| To go say fuck your degree
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| You gotta grind a little bit harder man
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| Just wait you’ll all see
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| In like 3 years with a buyin'
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| I was still so me
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| Am I ever gonna make it?
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| What do they say about me?
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| I’ll probably never get the respect I feel that I deserve be
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| Now there’s E-Mail's and messages like «I'm so proud of you»
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| From the same people that once said «look Cam I’m doubting you»
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| At sixteen I let em' know what I was about to do
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| And they laughed well guess what look
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| The joke’s on you |