Fresh Air Fund

[Verse 1]

Deca locked me in a room with a beat

The type that set a mood that get you moving your feet

We're similar but different like a clue and a lead

We're similar but different like a loo and latrine

Not playing if I was I would be playing for keeps

Not playing if I was I would be taking the lead

I skip the prime meridian without enough sleep

There's way too many Indians and not enough chiefs

I'm only gonna be living for a limited time

Depending who you are you'll think I have a criminal mind

I whip the station wagon in the heat of the night

But if you're lollygagging then I'll pass on the right

Even my hecklers be checking the rhyme

By force of habit, yo I'm havin' me a heck of a time

So front and center 'fore I send you to the back of the line

For looking cross eyed at the god cipher divine

[Hook]

I found a penny being petty I don't know where from

That's a penny for the fresh air fund

I found a nickel being fickle chilling nowhere fun

That's a nickel for the fresh air fund

I found a quarter on the corner outta nowhere it come

That's a quarter for the fresh air fund

I found a dollar tryna holla

I was almost done

That's a dollar for the fresh air fund

[Verse 2]

Go with the flow

Take part in the safari wit the star of the show

I wrote it on papyrus for my Farsi Bros

I'm something like a pirate going "thar she blows"

Out nowhere started blowing out a cloud of smoke

Graffitied on the beanie of your garden gnome

Yet to spend a penny to repay them loans

I'd much rather step into the great unknown

Showing you the nuts and bolts

I wrote a couple cuts for the nuts in cults

Dressed it all up like a custard cone

There is no such thing as a custom clone

If you aren't being you that is just a pose

You need to get the real thing juxtaposed

I know that kids make the best adults

So long as I live I'ma get results

[Hook]

I found a penny being petty I don't know where from

That's a penny for the fresh air fund

I found a nickel being fickle chilling nowhere fun

That's a nickel for the fresh air fund

I found a quarter on the corner outta nowhere it come

That's a quarter for the fresh air fund

I found a dollar tryna holla

I was almost done

That's a dollar for the fresh air fund

[Verse 3]

None of this happens by chance

I am holding on by the seat of my pants

I am taking this to the furthest extent

I am comfortable in the vastest expanse

I'll be on the way when I wake from my nap

I am not reluctant to work with my hands

Shop class for all on which I cast my glance

That's word to mother father grandma gramps

When things begin to take shape with men on base I'm batter up

I say grace and keep the faith no matter what

It feels like a great day to fall in love

I'm grateful and get fooled no more than once

Safe spaces in case you wanna count

Bar mitzvah is what it's all about

Won't risk a wish to hit no amount

Classes are dismissed, yo I'm out