
Feng, Feng, Feng
I said **** the rules (**** 'em)
Colours on my fit not even matching, but I still look cool
I got paper in my bag but I don’t even go to school
I just sit on top my green like the 8 ball in pool
Hop in the Tesla, no, I'm not using no fuel
Wake up and read the Bible, that’s spiritual fuel
Knowledge is power, I got it like Apostle Paul
I'm in Stratford with some girls eating food
On the top floor, I got birds eye view
My life a movie, you can watch it in a Vue
My money heavy but yours Israelite like a jew
How can I be a liar when my jeans say that I'm true?
I'm talking to this girl, she look like Erykah Badu
If she break my heart I must start go start playing the flute
I must be African the way I'm always in the stu'