Yeah. Hey. Yeah. Partially functional half of me is comfortable. The other half is close to the cliff like Mrs Huxtable. These boys got them hoslters and clips they pack like lunchables. Like white boys in grade school. While we ate school made food just. Eyeing they shit wish I was trying they shit. Knowing when mama hit the store she wasn’t buying that shit. No I ain't crying a bit man. Thats just life thats how that shit work. You reach your hand in fire you pull it back when you get burnt. Gotta learn when you get hurt. Even if its with cupid. He beat you and you went back. You’s officially stupid. Oh yeah I understand thats your man. You had a plan. You been together for some years. You sticking with him for the kids. So you overlook the tears but we both know thats a bad look. Cause 20 years from now your daughter will probably get her ass whooped. If this too deep for the intro I’ll find another use. But just in case its perfect let me introduce. Cole cole cole. [Hook]. Time to save the world. Where in the world is all the time?. So many things I still don't know. So many times I've changed my mind. Guess I was born to make mistakes. But I ain't scared to take the weight. So when I stumble off the path. I know my heart will guide me back. If this too deep for the intro I’ll find another use. But just in case its perfect let me introduce. It’s Cole I had a dream and so I made a move. A ill ass nigga who just so happened to stay in school. Still rap for hustlers and muthaf-ckers that hated school. Said thats for busters that heard my shit and I made it cool. This ain't to say that I’m gifted as if I’m Christmas shopping. I got gangsta niggas lining up in admissions office. And possibly cause all the hoes a nigga scraped. A lot of shit up on my plate so you know a nigga late to my first class. I’d much rather sit up in first class. Should I admit that a slutty bitch was my first smash. Wasn't experienced so nah I didn't wear it out. Always thought my first time would be someone I cared about. But being a virgin was something to be embarrassed bout. I used that ass for practice so I wasn't scared out my mind. You call it rhymes I call it clearing out my mind. Was just a young boy starin out my blinds. Till I got free from my momma leash. Running loose through the streets. Like a stray dog in heat. And we looking for some freaks can you play. Pardon me whats your name don’t mistake me for no lame. No not me. She knew I was on the team cause she seen how tall I’d be. In the club dappin’ niggas eventually R-I-P. Damn you win some you lose some. That just how its happens. And if a nigga step up to ya then you gotta scrap em. Your name is all you got throwing hands by the bathroom. Its funny I barely told nobody I started rapping. Cause see some niggas was haters that I just viewed as clowns. At 14 I knew I was the nicest dude around. I gotta make a move I gotta do this now. If they don’t know your dreams then they can't shoot em down