Clairmont The Second Isolated
[Verse]
Not tryna go to a college
Not tryna go to a college the paper will do me nothing
I don't live to impress or make proud, I was sent down to do me
My parents mad at me not going down the route that they want
But you can't force me to be someone I'm not
People brag about the paper like they're guaranteed jobs
But I'm guaranteed success going to school or I'm not
I don't have money, school will make my wallet go in a drought
It's like Christians have the least faith
Which is ironic cause we preach and claim to breathe faith
It's sad to say but truthfully to youth on outside looking in
And I myself contemplate whether we breathe hate
And girls as ignorant as the first grade
At least to me because I'm thinking on a higher plane
More than 5 girls said how can I be guyanese and black, someone help before these tricks become a shooting range
I'm so confused, my people continue to lose
You girls still think you can use
And now you girls are of no use
I don't really care 'bout you or what you do
How deep can my hatred for you get
I don't connect with most of you I'm not as sad as you
Depression for no reason making me upset
Why you depressed, why are you stressed, why you so messed, you have no reason to be slitting your wrists
I have all reason to be hating a trick, I grew up couple years ago learning the way of the man, class never dismissed
Had my older brother and his friends I just listened
Learning from the OG's went from punk to pimping
People input their opinion but it's just their preference
All these kids tuned out when they start a sentence
[Chorus]
They're calling me a loner, they're calling me a loser and I feel no ways about it
Rather be away from people
Away from the distractions need to make myself astounding
And all these chicks do nothing, I'm born with all these lames and I can't take it lacking talent
Got some magic on my pallette
I got here with practice
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[Outro]
They're calling me a loner
They're calling me a loser and I feel no ways about it rather be here with my people
Away from the distractions need to make myself astounding and all these chicks do nothing
I'm born with all these lames and I can't take it lacking talent got some magic on my palette