All flows are yellow

It's new canary style

Do I carry smile, blake and mild

I don't carry smoke, yeah I gotta ride

Bonafide, super fly kinda guy

Rhymes about the type of day I'm having

Like it's present time

Killing time, homicide

But not enough to get by

Satisfied, never mind

That's one hell of a life

Rise and shine, demon time

Off my grind, noon to nine

Wildstyle rap fest, (Bloom!) gave the beat to mine

Meditation time, on the line, every other night

When I do unwind, do I sign

Stars never align

Partly do I lie, heart to heart just to the side

Coat of arms, people gas up, all ride-or-dies

Right to die, me and mind are eye to eye

Side to side, rock n' roll a little bit

Then it's all hi-to-bye

Hopping on a stage is jumping in the coldest pool

Fear of darker water, I think I felt something move

Voice of people laughing at me earlier in school

My father's disapproval made me doubt me doubt my knowledge too

Uh, that's the reason I'm still in college too

I'm playing small like my bunting average is out the roof

Cause I got soul, but I struggle to make it out the shoes

That I've been living in ever since they told me what I could do

Shoes made of Velcro, I'm an elephant

And I was conditioned to see the strength of the chain as relevant

So now I'm stuck to a chain which I could easily break

I just don't know how to get out my way