Live Life ScHoolboy Q

[Intro: Sample]
My real name is Quincy and
I'm not too fond of that name, so, you know
People call me Q, you know
Like a nickname, abbreviation
Well, uh, Quincy
Shouldn't you be out stealing hubcaps or something like that?
Excuse me? Speak up, I can't hear you
Boy, what you say? (DJ Dave)

[Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q]
As I enter my lifestyle
Nigga figured out my life while
Grown child, damn, life’s a bitch, so I don’t smile
Still puffing herb just to lower my eyebrows
Eye lashes, eyes close, ears open, gun smoking
Words spoken, raps quoting
Close your eyes to the vibe, see the pigs floating
Not a dog, kid, I’m the shit, see the rhyme potent
Hn, never one to hit you with the lies
Working on my gift just to better my surprise
Tatted up my face just to better my disguise
And I’m still ghetto in the hood, chilly with the fries
Put that on the fifties, yo, this rap shit is simply
Easier, fingertips greasier, name in the media, encyclopaedia
No rapper that's spitting, I get it they sentence
I'm lyrically sentenced behind bars