(Jonathan UniteUs) vese 1

The day I met hip hop said she was beautiful

Never felt I fit in but this was suitable

Tailor made

Fitted in my own, that’s how my unit move

Children of the lunch table

Children’s story sing-a-long

Look at what that spirit made you

We doing well after all

As long as there’s a pulse I’m thankful

World ain’t no happily ever after all and shts painful

At least I got this contrast of colors just to paint, cool

Every idea, highkey IKEA

Assembling and building up towards my freedom

Played the high road, now I’m tryna high roll

4, 5, 6’s in my eyeballs

Get ya head cracked keep speaking in that high tone

I’m grown

Mind ya manners don’t mind what I’m on

Put u on a poster right b4 u hear the dial tone

Sincerely, I ain’t never leaving my zone

(Joey Golden) verse 2

I’m from America where every complaint

sound like a humble brag

And every compliment

sounds like descriptions of wrath

Outside of class taught us more about classes

Before lint

shorties give it up fast

I been The spitting upperclass

Thought I Had em smitten in the past

Shifted visions from lyrics

Getting revised at mass

Niggas thought I pivoted

I stayed legitimate and waited

And put my bands together like a playlists

Them satanist was grading shit

But god curved it

Try to Doctor some Magic numbers

My discernment is earning

Past and the future with the net like irving

I Let the ball roll like gervin

Niggas put extra spin on they english

Im working on the boards

till more and more of views become scenic


I got soul and still followed w reason

Due to my 3 eyes and the higher power

I’m The top dog in the region

You came up with excuses every season

I stayed firm and up a breast til the shit like cleavage

They views only a hindrance

known for ya 360 on you j Richardson

We ain’t gon remember you either