2015, I was burnin' good dro
2016, when my mama had a stroke
2018, when I moved out to Florida
2019, I was swervin' on the boat
2020, when I got a bachelor's degree
2021, when I found me a job
2023, when I coulda lost my life
2024, now I'm makin' heads bop
Young Chef with the left I'm back jack
Couple classics, but I had to run it back jack
Too privilege to a be called a street, nigga
Too ghetto to put me in backpack
HOV in my own lane, ho
Old head, yeah, I'm rockin' me a Kango
I've been a star, yeah, I'm snappin' different angles
I send the money dry out when the fame go
And every time I sit here an I'm drop' a project
I be thinkin' to myself, where the game go
People name droppin' me to get pussy
Tryna sell me, but I don't feel the same, bro
Well, you might as well stick with that Pacer
This that 151, no chaser
Roll a Suzie with the Mary, I face her
Perfect weather, got rings like the Lakers
Only thing I want to cop me is acres
Roll a number two pencil, get the talk on the cursive
And they worship this flow, yeah, they loving the service
Been gone for some months, but never deserted
This is for my people goin' through some hard times
I'ma give an album, help clear out y'all mind
I don't wanna personally offend nobody
I know what it's like to be a punchline
Sayin' how I feel when I ain't tryin' to punch lines
Rappers only sound good when they punch lines
Then they come and get it from the chef at lunchtime
Difference between bein' subpar and sublime
There's some good people that's sittin' in jail
Know a few people that took a couple L's
I done took a few, so I know how it feels
That's why I named the project, parallel