I see
Snow in the streetlights
Tags on the backboard
The preacher on the corner says
"You get what you ask for"
These birds in a V flying south for the winter say
"It's cold, little sinner, so you best get your passport"
I got an A when I went to the blackboard
But still failed at life
Why the F go to class for?
I just don't have (the) time to explain what's behind
Every rhyme to people who don't even get
What I rap for
Throwin' butts in the gutter by the broken glass
A joint I tuck when a f*cking cop is walking past
Sometimes you need a place to get away and hide to
Where nobody recognize you like the Lone Ranger without the mask
I'm at the record store, this sh*t from the dollar bin
Make me a mint unlike the condition I bought it in
At least I hope it do
I'm 'bout to dumb out and smoke a few
I'm on a rooftop...enjoy the view