Jack of all trades yea
I just said that shit just to astonish them
A dreaded black boy
Hair matted
Just like u was walking in
Niggas wanna take a lil walk w me
But don't think i'll notice a prob-alem
Or better yet speak on the prob-alem
Or move on its to abolish it
Bicycle cruising
It feel like the music
It feel so amusing
It pushes me thru it
Escaping n
Possibly scraping my knee n shit
But i feel so alive
They tryna watch how u move
They tryna see what u do
Present-tense nigga we win
Watching us praying
In hopes that we lose
They see'n at shows when i dance
Then they try to copy moves
They make me feel like i'm the man
Like kuzco bitch i'm the new groove
They watching my story n shit
But no they not following me
They know that i'm dialing in
619 i'm applying the mask
I'm feeling like i am the man
Braces off n I am smi-e-alin
Cause i know that
I'm on my way
10speed
Hilltop flying again
It's Goby the guppy in this
Young money like chucky in this
Sparking no no rubber ducky in this
This rapping shit so fucking funny my friend
I'm braking i'm going so fast
But i feel so alive once again
I'm feel so once again
They tryna watch how u move
They tryna seewhat u do
Present-tense nigga we win
Watching us praying
In hopes that we lose
They see'n at shows when i dance
N they try to copy moves
They make me feel like i'm the man
Like kuzco bitch i'm the new groove
They tryna watch how u move
They tryna seewhat u do
Present-tense nigga we win
Watching us praying
In hopes that we lose
They see'n at shows when i dance
N they try to copy moves
They make me feel like i'm the man
Like kuzco bitch i'm the new groove
Habit i just adopted
N love if i'm being honest
Wind blowing
My shirt swelling
Me sweating
This hill is long as
Yao Ming's shoe
Or my dick
U can swallow my
Haagen Dazs
In suburbia
U'sta b in the slums
Where niggas was colder than Serbia
Give reindeer hypothermia
Burner kept up they burning blood
Young niggas out wilding
No seatbelt riding
On the each of deceit (da seat)
Never they see
Danger from the passenger seat...
Seat
Why never did i ride a bike?
Was I disillusioned? was I too afraid?
Maybe my momma thought
That I was gone run away
Maybe my daddy thought
Well shit we'll do this on another day
Or maybe I had find my way...