Good Kid, Bad Vices Video (MV)

Lately my flows have been vulgar
Cause that's just how am feeling
I write what's in my heart
So don't blame me, cause it's healing
Am just a good kid, with bad vices
Tryna get known, get some dollars in my pocket
So when I walk in the store I don't ask what the price is I just buy it
Shout out to the women, I think God made y'all perfect
I swear y'all deserve the world and that's on some real shit
This is not really a song
It's just me, writing down some words that rhyme when I say em
Am not just a rapper
Am a poet
I don't just paint pictures, am an artist
Like da Vinci or Picasso
But also am sensitive
So don't try to play me
Or it's gone turn into a game
And I swear that you losing
Am learning Spanish just so I can tell my girl Te querio
And let her know she's special
But right now am all about the dough like a baker
Mehn this rappers gotta look up to me like am they maker
Rap to me is like mechanical advantage
I mean it's higher load, less effort
I guess I was paying attention in physics class
But I didn't really give a shit cause I hated my teacher
Goddamn am a leader
But I had to learn to follow
And how to make others follow
Yeah I might do or say some dumb shit
But then again am just a Good kid with bad vices

Good kid with bad vices
Good kid bad vices
Good kid with bad vices
We all just good kids bad vices

Hardwork and dedication my first and last names
I'm right where I wanna be and it feels great
I owe it to mama
Te amo mi amor
I had a taste of power and I swear I want more
This bitches want me cause they see a nigga making waves
But they can't reach me cause they all washed up like a tide
I try to be a blessing to the the people that I meet
But lately am like f*ck it who's appreciating me
I'm tryna save the world
Y'all look at me like a villain
You stereotypic
Is it cause I got all this piercings
Or is it cause I look stoned asf in the evenings
Or is it cause I leave my hair Nappy
News flash
I don't give a f*ck with you think
I'm just tryna be happy don't care how you feel
About my looks, my rugged jeans, my tattoos
You crucify me before you even know me
Only God can judge me feeling like makaveli
And the fact am still I live, that mean he got me
Till this day I swear, that nigga a real gee
I'm his Darkest Angel but he keeps me shining
I wear my halo on my horns
I wear my crown on my wrist it's a Rolex
This crucifix on my neck got me feeling righteous
I tried to sell my soul but the devil couldn't afford it
Addicted to winning like it's aderol
So I'm at the top of my league like am Liverpool
With minimum L' s and they all stand for lessons
Cause I never lose
So tell me what defines a Good kid
Cause looks just don't cut it
So I'm breaking all the rules