Another day another dollar
I remember when i used to be a scholar
Oh how i wish i was taller
Oh how i wanted a 64 impala
That was back in the day
When all i wanted to was play
Now others point their fingers and laugh
Well to those of you can kiss my ass
It is my turn to point the finger
Remember the movie wedding singer
Well now i have no temper
I shall be gone till november
To the highs and lows
I should run i suppose
I always avoided the situation
Now it is my time for the problems I am facing
No more running no more hiding
My thoughts alway seemed some what divding
It is my brain that they depict
I am my own horror flick
To those of you who get me
The best thing is to let me be
Remember I am the one who can climb a tree
You are the one who gets down on one knee
You will never see me lose it again
Cause I will be fighting to the end
So no more telling me what to do
You don't even have a clue
You have no idea what I am capable of
My shit is fly like two turtle doves
To those of you who I hate
It is now time for you to appreciate
Take me as the way I am
Take me fit or slim
No need for all this muscle
I have always been full of hustle
So I will still bounce here and there
I am always going to be a gummy bear
To those of you have tasted me
I will always remain a G
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