Back of the Class Video (MV)

I'm on, I'm on my way to mars
This life, this life it's way too hard
They lie, they lie and take it so far
I stay, I stay in my own yard

Yeah, look I keep on going
When I'm on stage its bras they throwing
You don't have to be dead to catch 'em crowing
But no matter what I keep on going
Will I ever be the same?
On-going traffic in my brain
Some may find that hard to maintain
But name a genius who wasn't a lil insane
Yeah, got the fame and put it in a blender and said f*ck the fame
I came I saw I conquered and came back again
I can sustain any amount on criticism on my name
Because I know there's a cause bigger than my name
Ha, and they hate me now
But then when I get little clout they come back around, they clowns
They're really clowning me for this money, but I find it funny and said f*ck no
I aint never gave anyone anything so I never ask for anything back, right
That is the path to the way to the back to the class where they used to have me sat, like
You can't be here, you aint too cool cos you look like a dude, you're a f*cking fool but
I carry on

I'm on, I'm on my way to mars
This life, this life it's way too hard
They lie, they lie and take it so far
I stay, I stay in my own yard