I am go in on this beat, like a dancer with his feet
When he takes it to the streets bout to let his soul speak
This ain't boss for the week, I'm protein
I was a star in my sleep when I was 14
Think about more cream, always trying to make it happen
Give what your dad trying, way before mister Jackson
Mama yelling at me cause I got the music high
Put on my head phones now it's just you and I
I am music, I'm just a little weezy
Cause I'm breathing in these rappers that make this game cheesy
You know it's time to run and shouts to team breezy
When I get to stack a hundred some will breathe easy
I know you hated every time I rhymed
Cause I'm all about changing, your dumb as mind
And I can only sit back and laugh
Think about where I came from, homey, do the math
I say I'm high off of life, high off of music
Go on cut my lights, I see right through it
You wanna earn your stripes, let's get right to it
They say once you got it, you better not lose it
I switch it up like turn on the lights
I got the Bruce Lee Roy... Who wanna fight
My rhymes bite like piranhas, but even quicker
Or better yet, like frostbites up in the winter
Formulating rhymes is my 9 to 5
And I'm married to the music, she's my ride or die
Ink to the pen, then type it on the blackberry
Think for my head, now writing is a necessary
And you rappers... Cause you'd rather...
I only hit a...
I don't wanna drop jewels cause I might leave a...
Come again, amen
Look, I would skip a mill to write a song
And used to think to myself what's taking so long
And I can only sit back and laugh
Think about where I came from, homey, do the math
I say I'm high off of life, high off of music
Go on cut my lights, I see right through it
You wanna earn your stripes, let's get right to it
They say once you got it, you better not lose it
I say I'm high off of life, high off of music
Go on cut my lights, I see right through it
You wanna earn your stripes, let's get right to it
They say once you got it, you better not lose it.
