Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped
To get that backpack back tacked to my back, packed
When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back
Haters on my track, guns in the backpack
Be the king, that was part of my dream
People wonder why grass is green,
Are your a guy that sticks to green?
Caged, and the wonder is seen
My motherfucking doctor said i need a doctor
Get backpack 'n ya gear on, time to cross the border.
No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back
Jansport called and told ya backpack to ya original habitat/
Nigga, this how it sound if a truck could rap
Why i had white bags in my backpack
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