introverted

when i turn 18, first thing i'mma do is buy a pack of squares, i never smoked before, so why not get prepared, for the real world, that my teacher keep talkin bout?, i'm trying to buy a planet, she talking bout a house, fortune 500, y'all buying vowels, and eyeing spouses, but i ain't bout that, i'm about to blow up, and they'll just be like so uh. remember me from high school?, no actually i do not, we all wanted real jobs, and lil nigga you thought you was 2pac, but the days at joes is long gone, and i got my own songs, turned it into a mixtape, and stepped outside of my comfort zone, like the black pinocchio just tryna be a real nigga, oxycontin picking popping, i'mma field nigga, cold as hell oxymoron, i see dead people, shyamalan, you think you'll blow, you atom bomb?, you epic fail. you babylon, you out ya mind, and you need to be in it, so here take this joint and sip this liquor, listen to your counselor cancel your dream, and tell you everything that impossible, even if you believe, and you conform like a bitch, wear your uniform to the stitch, oh your favorite player was tmac?, impossible don't exist?, remember that?, bravo bravo, give him a clap, encore encore when he end his act, download download if he in a rap, with utmost respect, better tilt a hat, kill a track, condolences, doberman doggin, no folding, i'm all in, badu, i'm evolving, til school year next august, hopefully by then i'll be talking, you are in, comfort zone