COOLTURE

Lyrics

[Verse 1] What's there to seek if I can't have shit Therefore I speak all my truth when I spit 3 or 4 weeks till I bust with a hit Forbid all the busters from stomping my shit I'm raw as fuck, like a steak when it runs Mistake me for someone who's toting them guns But I get it son All you tryna do is make me look dumb, like I'm sucking my thumb Wearing a green tee like i'm from green peace Sippin on my green tea, tea I'm on the B team You can never be me, you can never beat me I'm out standing in the sun like a money tree [Chorus] Making some culture for the new ones Not long ago I was the new one PSP, PlayStation, Red Dead Redemption Writing new songs and baking creations [Verse 2] Who I be, that's a mystery Now I'm wanting some more but it can't be free These beats are keeping me off the sheets It's just like before but I got more cheese (Ha!) How many friends do I need to feel accepted? How many times have I been rejected? No one understands my only perspective Now I understand I'm the truth resurrected Cigarettes and alcohol my only enemy Treat them like the devil, they could never get to me Poison on a candy bar, but I am not a kid Got the vision of monk, and that's the life I live [Chorus 2] Making some culture for the new ones Long time ago I had a lot of fun PC games and a different generation Writing new songs and changing location [Outro] Who I be, that's a mystery Only 1 alive? That's a victory These beats are keeping me off the streets It's just like before but I got weak knees