Hip Hop Believe It Sorta Stuff

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Let's start right at the beginning I have been faded I'm eating my feelings YouTube Adsense is doing quite well Never would have guessed these records would sell I could to tell you all I'm feeling great Dicks out dicks out dicks out for Harambe Throwing cash in the air like a idiot I still struggle but atleast I'm fuckin' feeling it Ya I'm feelin it, ya I'm fuckin' feeling it Winds are changing, gonna reach millions of eyes Are peering on me 'Cus I am so god damn interesting Love the thrill of never knowing what's next Expect the unexpected Follow the flow of the great unknown 'Cause your gift is still the present [Hook] Do I want lots of money? Do I want lots of followers? Or do I just want a song on the radio? If I could be honest This is only a chorus But seriously I do not know [Verse 2] I'm still paying off my student debt Shout out , shout out to government Lies that education was the key College turned this kid in to a druggie Lab rat, snake oil, and adderall Modern slavery and Basketball I know I will get the success 'Cause I learned everything I learned off the internet I will do my best to teach you Reach you love you please you I can't forget my audience Aesthetic, I said it, became it Enjoying the ride? Because we are not finished yet You know this flow is ambivalent The future shines brightly magnificent Of course this is all no coincidence I work harder and harder to earn this shit [Outro] I just want to be happy Don't care if its funny I'd rather be laughing with the whole world Fuck being serious 'Cause I am not feeling it I'd rather be feeling you