i said wait 'til i get my money right
then you can't tell me nothin'
cause my heart is in the future and i know where i belong
half a million after taxes just to make a couple songs and i don't mind
eighth grade i feel depressed as shit
i'll be a fuckin' warhol with this beat pad
let me paint and hone my craft
fast forward now i'm twenty two
making artists feel self-conscious from the honesty and soul and
pause button on the weak shit
you sound like ev'ry body else muhfucka
i'm feeling scared as shit
cause i'm dropping out of college from an album made by ye
and we just sold out s.o.b.'s
son your future came today
i'm feeling scared as shit
fuck my boss cause all my bills have yet been paid