text: 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 lands 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
  Theres 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