The older I get, man, the dumber that I was
I don't think I'm the *, though
I hunger for your love, I was too eager to riff, so
I picked up a pencil, let my big muscle work
And it came to me simple, see
I can only be what I've learned to be living
Now I will try and play the role, but no Oscar will be given
I'm a soccer player, hard, hard
And second, I'm a rapper
I will not destroy this art, yes, in it I'm a factor
I found my queen when I'm actor
I surround the scene with a tractor
I dig myself out first and come back to get you after
Every day must have laughter
If you don't, you sad *
End up being called the grouch and no one ever stalls you out
I can never live it down
I live it up with a different sound
Specific when I spit this so your little brother gets it
Now, now, this is how to build up 20 minutes
I took the main concept of my crusader cover and put that in this
It's endless, stupendous
Blend this with some good moods
A couple of your best friends discuss over healthy foods
You smell me?
A true friend will always tell me I'm a giant among giants
If you're lying, you're coming hella weak, fella
To each his own, though
Spend the phone on like the chrome go
But don't scratch it on the curb where we serve
Swerve, make a beeline to hit a nerve
When I see mine, that's deserved
* the dumb, that's my blurb
Put it on my headstone when I'm dead, gone, and rotten
It's hot in hell, baby, but that's not where I'm stopping
Mopping up hip-hop slop before the world was watching
And I still got a bucket to spill, it's still knocking
We'll rock the spot and then chill
Like it's nothing
I'll kick you out the backstage of your high-powered jockin'
Beat it, bounce, busters are ball-breakin'
They all taking this * too light
But you're far hatin'
That's an ingredient for failure
Like being greedy, and I tell ya
A million more will kill ya
But the purest souls are safe
G-R-O-U-C-H
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