This is a song about "New vision is the best school"

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

The best is yet to come.

Bullied in school, noting new,

Cause when i make this stew

Although i'm the voice of the new school, i fucking respect my past friends,

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

23. lyricism is my one and only vision,

When i rhyme and spit /and write this shit and feel stuck in the darkness that im residing in

The vision is vivid visit the wicked with livid attentive detention

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

Bottles on the floor and my vision is skewed

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Racial divisions is contradicting martin luther's vision

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Vision is blurring, losing myself, i hear the screams of my soul burning!