From the soil

[Verse 1]
I was born in Monterey at 10:37 in the mornin'
Grew up in Salinas with Xavier and Lorin
Moved to San Jose I was always runnin' back and forth like I was tourin' but
Now I'm here for good, seen that
Most these pussies fake like they girl orgasm
Tired of all the cappin', less talk more action
On the Mike I'm Magic like Channing Tatum actin'
Thinkin' bout my past and how most people was distractions
Life been feelin' stagnant lately
Speeding on the 80 no concern for safety
Problems with my baby can't resolve 'em hope that she don't hate me
Lookin at the light shine on the ocean еvery night the bay be
Smallеr now I feel like I know everyone inside my city
San Jose to Frisco back to Oakland several times a week
Built a dynasty like Heaven's Mandate was supplied to me
On the road to riches and diamond rings where the climb is steep
I lost my footing once but once I found it it was mine to keep

[Hook]
Yeah
Sometimes I feel like I'm the shit
Other times I feel like I ain't really shit
That's how it goes, how it goes
I brush the dirt off of my kicks
Life a ocean and I'm cruisin' on my ship
Movin' with the ebb and flows
They love me cuz I represent
Yellow boy, born as an American
From the soil, homegrown
And I don't need no other friends
Ain't a kid no more I do not play pretend
Let 'em know, let 'em know

[Verse 2]
I know I take shit for granted sometimes
I know to some people I'm they sunshine
I don't really think about it much until the blunt and beverage combine
That's real shit, I could give a fuck about a punchline
But
Here I am, deliverin' flavor with no additives
Aye, and I'm good like a adjective
Pacific boy but I cannot be a pacifist
Tell me to go back to my country and see what happen, bitch
Flow like crack rock
Keep 'em comin back like a stamp card
World domination like Mandark
Used to draw comics as a kid now I'm gettin' messages fulla fan art
Uh, still not enough though
Grimey motherfuckers run amok inside this industry it's cutthoat like Dre
Sellin' dreams like CutCo
Eventually you bound to wake up, and when I do I'm takin' my team out the front door, aye

[Hook]
Yeah
Sometimes I feel like I'm the shit
Other times I feel like I ain't really shit
That's how it goes, how it goes
I brush the dirt off of my kicks
Life a ocean and I'm cruisin' on my ship
Movin' with the ebb and flows
They love me cuz I represent
Yellow boy, born as an American
From the soil, homegrown
And I don't need no other friends
Ain't a kid no more I do not play pretend
Let 'em know, let 'em know

[Verse 3]
Monday night, Lyfting home at 2AM again
Windows keep on getting foggy from the cool November wind
Grew up in, South Bay and the Central Valley so I been
Gettin' green up in my diet ever since
God damn
Like a choir I'm acquirin' these C-notes, aye
When my pen touch the paper, that's a heat stroke, aye
Al pastor quesadillas from Pericos
Out in San Leandro with a Spanish girl who went to Chico State
Okay
Life is like a roller coaster, I learned that from Supervillain
Overthinking every night until I get that useless feelin
Road to enlightenment, I start to hydroplane
It' so much ice along the path feel like I'm drivin' on my chain
She said I say sorry too much but I never change
Wish that I could find the words I don't know what to say
Copped some new designer tryna buy away the pain
I'm hopin' one more night with you baby could maybe set me straight