Class Pictures lyrics

[Intro]
Yo
Yo

[Verse 1]
I sold my n*gga these Jordans so we could go on this date
And all you can do is b*tch about how I'm late
I cut the container in half, 'cause I'm low on cash
The situation is bleak, it was strong, but our lovin' is weak
I quit my job and my folks threw me out last week
sh*t I can't even buy somethin' to eat
The whole world had laughs, but Patrick let me crash on his couch
It was blue maybe green
First night I made Daily Routine
Saw that sh*t on Adidas
I'm thinking "n*ggas deadass got a chance to be on"
I ain't write this as no "I have a Dream" song
"Poor n*gga" theme song
I mean it can, if you want it to be
I just thought I'd talk some more about me
Y'all n*ggas see he equal, just vibing with the people
I'm scratching lottery tickets like, damn my n*gga did we lose?
Looking at the rent bill like, n*gga did I move?

[Bridge]
That's what really bothers me, is that I don't know who it is
What I like about music, and the kind of music that I like is the kind that like
Hey, twenty seconds into the tune, you know who this artist is because there's something unique about him or her
That's why they put this record on
Not because it sounded like this one or it fit comfortably between commercials
But because there is really something very wise here
And I'm sayin' when one turns to the other, which turns to the other one, which turns into, and around, and in on itself
I'm just not [?]

[Verse 2]
When I was young, they asked my favorite color
I'm thinking "What the f*ck do you mean?"
When we was all pure, I wasn't focused on green
Screaming, "Take your crayons back"
The only color that matters is black
See we live in a world of perspectives
See us in nice sh*t and they want us arrested
I ain't go to school, we ain't have no electives
Time's got erect, we ain't have no electric
Your boss wonders why you ain't enthused
After this $8.60 its back to the blues
After this $8.60 its back to the blues
But its all about perspectives
We just smoke weed, wild out, and drive reckless
My n*ggas never listen to no Slipknot record
I play 3-6 and get mad respect
But I'm feeling worthless
No money 'cause I'm workless
This the real world, what the f*ck you was expecting?

[Outro]
That's what we was saying about the mass production
You know, it don't have no substance
So you can produce a lot of them very quickly
But they just as quickly lose their flavor
You know, just as quickly as something is number one this week, you never heard of the people who did it next week, because there was no substance there
It was Disco Duck, it was one in a million, it was not to be heard from again
Damn glad to see you going, wonder how you got here
It was- it was all those things