Oh, yo (Thank y’all for tunin’ in) One of the greatest of all time (Uh; The Jukebox) J Dilla (Change my life) (Uh; Mac Miller) We miss you (What up, Dilla?) What up, Haze? What up, Capcom? (We miss you right here, you know what I’m sayin’?) East End Empire, TreeJTV (Hip-hop, hip-hop) So I felt that it would be necessary (I got love for my peoples) Mac Miller to talk to the people (And that ain’t gon’ stop) J Dilla, what up? ([?]) Uh
I got my mind in the clouds, in paradise livin’ with style My mom should be proud, I’ve been dedicated now for a while I’m in love with hip-hop, I’m in love with life I’m in love with the days, late nights, kush, money I’m in love with this mic And now time on my side ’cause I’m young and I’m grindin’ so hard Plus I’m sayin’ somethin’ every single time that I’m rhymin’ my bars I’m just a child, y’all gon’ see me grow But now I know, I’ve got so far to go
Uh Sometimes I think about this time next year Grindin’ to the fullest, kickin’ rhymes for your ears I wonder if they hear me now, comin’ fresh with a style The illest child, always chillin’ with a smile ‘Cause hip-hop waitin’ for me back at home We just need to have a little time alone ‘Cause lately I’ve been livin’ life by my phone Tryna do business, mind on my dough Whoa, hold up, let me take a rest Bring it back with my dogs like I’m playin’ fetch I’m tryna be the future, moldin’ the CD Somethin’ bumpin’ out the system on repeat My mind’s elevated like E.T Work hard in quick sand, knee deep You know I’m always doin’ double like a re-read It’s like I play the whole game with a cheat sheet Dollar signs to my name like Too Short Gonna go broke with this taxin’ on Newports I’m unhealthy, workin’ to succeed Tryna spit out more words than I can read Stayin’ up late, keep burnin’ through this weed My grandma probably turnin’ in her G-R-A-V-E, grave, that’s right Spellin’ bee champ, fifth grade This my job, I’m about my guap Keep it fresh like shoes right out the box I’m just tryna give you somethin’ loud that knocks So far to go, but I’m never gon’ stop
I got my mind in the clouds, in paradise livin’ with style My mom should be proud, I’ve been dedicated now for a while I’m in love with hip-hop, I’m in love with life I’m in love with the days, late nights, kush, money I’m in love with this mic And now time on my side ’cause I’m young and I’m grindin’ so hard Plus I’m sayin’ somethin’ every single time that I’m rhymin’ my bars I’m just a child, y’all gon’ see me grow But now I know, I’ve got so far to go