#EndOfTheWorld

Let me in your life, let me in your homes

Let me in your stereos and get me in my zone

A hero on the page is what I wanna be the most

But if we follow for a follow, tell me who gon lead us both

Roman numeral flow, wallet full of C's

Turn numbers into the alphabet so I can count G's

The loser who won too like you was counting the 3

After the millions cause they doubted the dream

I ain't lost a thing in this grind but my mind

And reality so harsh how could dreaming waste my time

I just ask mine, hypothetical at times

Wonderin' if my rap minds matter after I flat line?

So I sign out of Facebook and get some real friends

Got off Twitter with niggas and set some real trends

And we gon' get it man while the World spins

Cause everyday they try to say that the World ends

Followers followin', role models modellin'

Niggas throwin' they dollars in and everybody is hollerin

Is it the end of the world yet?

Is it the end of the World yet?

Followers followin', role models modellin'

Niggas throwin' they dollars in and everybody is hollerin

Is it the end of the world yet?

Is it the end of the World yet?

Young and invincible, hated by all the principles

Maybe cause all our principles would seem so fictional

Now we live in a world that's so digital

Hashtags at the minimal, niggas act like it's biblical

Typical I watch niggas that's at they pinnacle

And not have one event that felt pivotal

When I was young I was wylin' but always had drive

They suspended my license and then I got fly

Who gon' change the World, not I

But I will influence the mind that does try

That's a Pac line, see how it all goes

We could become a leader after you follow

So sign out of Facebook and get some real friends

Get off Twitter my nigga and set some real trends

And we gon get it while the world spins

Cause everyday they try to say that the world ends

Is it over yet?

Ugh, back to Squaria I go

It's our future Odd Future you could never know

Saw a nigga on Twitter say Vizzy will never blow

I guess there are some shit that I'll spit that I never get to show

Over they heads I go

I wrote this on a flight next to this women that was white

She asked me what is that you write, I said a rap song

She said: "really, with sentences that long"

If you think rap is just drugs and gats then you dead wrong

This is the paper my sons college fund is made on

Those college kids at shows in the front row with weight on

We change lives with these lines that they hate on

Spit on tracks like simple jack and then kick back like Fei Long

I just want write something that make you get life from it

It's more than just a facebook, like or dislike button

So sign out of that and get some real friends

Get off Twitter my nigga and set some real trends