Been had hooters of that hickory,
Too busy to remember every memory,
Spent days dodging Dick Dastardly, (drat! double drat!)
Lost my letter to the school of witchcraft & wizardry, (fuck..)

Born into love, married the drugs, call me haphazardly,
Tryin’ to find that objective perspective, but it’s all so glittery,
The lights shine so magnificently, get some delivery,
Livin’ in a city, got all the amenities, but why all the misery?

Where’s Waldo or Carmen but with Lady Liberty,
Sometimes even the elder are lost, we got unknowns always,
The current constant culture cancer is in the inability to find your own answers,
All of us obsessed with infamy, fail to look inwardly,

Find me up in the tress where the falcons be,
From the forests of pine, up north next to the sea,
Never been classy, always been crafty,
Latchkey kid since 9, never did rewind,

I got glory in my eyes, great heights in my sight

Been in this shit since 93 (foo!)
Look at all the bullshit I been through,
So called beef with you know who?
Voldemort and violence the day through,

Remember back when we rocked Adios and rode Mongoose,
Sipped on bug juice, chomped fruit loops and were set loose,
Ripped up raw boots, timberlands if you parents had ends,
Walmart brand for the rest of us, only had $35 to spend,

I wanna be like Einstein in 1905,
‘Cept before I’m 25, so I’m bustin’ while I’m still alive,
Rustin’ ain’t in this time, I’m crushing any foe I can find,
Fuck a Mac, I got persuasion, my weapon is my mind,

Studying rap genius like I’m Eminem’s apprentice,
The sith in training of spit, the new shit, sick misfit,
Accurate like an abacus doin’ arithmetic,
Just another millennial making moves to get millions, (bitchhhh)

I got glory in my eyes, great heights in my sight

“I eat pieces of shit like you for breakfast,
“You eat pieces of shit for breakfast?” (Happy Gilmore sample)
Anger spittin’ that hateful Christian rhetoric,
Out-smarten ‘em with a Texas instrument, plot to take a piss, (on idiocy)

Hot spit flicks outta me cause my mind’s a pyro,
Twistin’ up missiles as we spin through the spiral,
Perception elevated, there is no real rival,
Trudging through life’s trifles, prose so deadly rifle,

On the wheel we go like bicycles, herb similar to NyQuil,
Purple by the truckload, reppin’ the coastal code,
Balance through different worlds like Rick & Morty,
Piff early to when I’m sleepy, black out and find the key,

Locks and puzzles are there as obstacles,
So switch up ya hustle if you in a struggle,
I been down in the depressive wells,
Sorrowed then did what I had to escape hell,

I got glory in my eyes, great heights in my sight

Find me burning fern in the gulley,
Slippin past the salty, got a girl so sultry,
Burmese python of this babbling tongue game we,
Play, and of it I’m the rising king, Moses of my people, trying get us free,

Trying to just let it be, but we constantly in malarkey,
Imprisoned in a monarchy, only doom I currently see,
Till that sativa sparks and infuses me with positivity,
I don’t know my philosophy, but mastering knowledge at a rate no ones seen,

Fuck a college Id rather stack and stash my green,
Sip a flask when I wanna get mean, guess I took a hint from the bean,
Honed my skills in Boston, burned homegrown constant,
The next Dalai Llama, Jedi master, rap monster in the mosh pit,

Son of a God, but got mortal parents who raised me like Hercules,
They had love for me but always knew I stood out like an oddity,
Honestly I just wanna be let be, let bygones go and let the world grow,
Feel the flow of the cultures as we try to dampen evil’s harsh blows,