I would like to dedicate this, to uh

Fuck it

Open my phone up, every day to 80 voice mails, from 80 different callers

But to keep it 100, y'all really know Kells, nah

Underestimated, but over stood, let's just hope I'm a knock, knock, on wood

But either way I'm on another level thank the swisher

Ladies love when I'm around say I look better than the pictures

God damn right

I coined embrace the expression that I am fly

Cause I'm high as fly and above all of them land's life

I'm like Picasso with this damn mike, listen up

I gave the game stability, I am the missing crutch

Look how they mentioned us, call me collective

Even know they hate me, you don't have a choice but to respect it, ha

Peter picked up Pepper and I just picked the dream

And fell asleep now everything I do's a movie scene

But I just wanna live, and never act, blow a pack and run it back

Yeah

Now everybody from my city knows the name Kid

My father thought I was a screw up, till I blew up

Take a look at what the fame did

From stains to stainless, fridges in my cribz

There's bitches twisting the illest, getting lifted like the planes is

Them one come and go, but the high stays

Trying to keep my mind free is them junior high days

I guess we came a long way since MySpace

Seem like my name is all over the country like the highways

But they telling me the that home where the hate is

Well fuck that I'm gone then my spaceship

Been ready for take off

See me on Venus with extraterrestrials, puffing the greenest of the space raw

Already reaching and god willing if I make it to tomorrow

I'ma wake and dedicate this to the ceiling

Cause the fans make sure I'm on my mission

This is the pursuit of happiness fuck a million

We just over here living

Which is why I never put down the blunt

Surrounded myself with the realest

Which is why I never put up a front

But I did turned my back though

To everybody's opinion, and gave the critics a reason to kiss my asshole

Hi bloggers I know my skin's a little different

I guess I'll blame the lack of presence on my skin pigment

I've been dough, I've been fly as then rest of them

I just always been ill and they got the medicine

Guess I wouldn't want me around either

Vocals sick enough to fuck around and give listeners the jungle fever

Look at me now pops up in the sky box, a few clearer than eye drops

And I rock all the shows all the hoes and more

Open up my closet looking like a clothing store

I don't never wanna grow up, Peter Pan

So roll it up and lets hit neverland, Kells

Gone

And everybody who just trying to make a living

Doing whatever they gotta do to get it, put your hands up

Whether you work on the streets or in the buildings

Everybody that is handling they bizness, put your hands up

Me I'm just chasing the dream while they sitting

So everybody who isn't bullshitting, please stand up, please stand up

You in the front row dedicated to my fans

Though I was gone, I'm back

Helllllooo