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2. |
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Verse 1
It's D-FO and i'm back puffin on the air of chronic/
With that mean flow I knock 'em dead like Farrah Fawcett/
I'm the shit like fecal but cornier than carrot top and/
I'm to the point like a needle 'cause there is no stoppin/
Me, a fat kid growin up in the 90's/
Pay less stores, to poor to afford new nikes/
Now I'm all grown up, music bout to blow up/
As I spit facts to these wack cats when they show up/
Cut beats like a cantilope/
I'm a virus there is no antidote, dammit man I'm still dope/
Break down so many trees that my names Paul Bunyan/
Got the munchies that I'm craving so I maul funyons/
I'm fresher than a zip lock, make you jump like criss cross/
With a beat fatter than that rapper Rick Ross/
So kick back relax, as I take you home/
All the hos and bros sing the chorus as it goes/
Verse 2
I'm all that and a bag of chips you can't compete/
I'm a bag of shit while you're the pubic hairs on the seat/
I'm banging Patty Mayonnaise, while you smash Porkchop/
I'm D-FO bitch or has your ass forgot/
So hey dude its time to salute your shorts/
I got the rocket power i won't lose of course/
I'm in the chalk zone, writing rhymes and riddles/
I got grown up Angela grinding on my pickle/
Wild and crazy kid, legend of a hidden temple/
Higher than Quailman, rapping on a instrumental/
Take a dump on you cause everyone wants a log/
Pussy coming to my dick, call it cat dong/
When I step into the booth Jesus says goddamn/
Cuz my breath blows the mic into pieces KABLAMM/
Got your girl wanting to carress my wang and balls/
While the Nick Globe turns as Clarissa Explains It All/
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3. |
1995
04:06
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Verse 1:
Hootie hoo!!! Coming back im an outkast/
90's hip hop music im about that/
Ever since playing minesweeper on the mouse pad/
Hear alittle tribe, then the vibe makes me bounce back/
Roll another doobie from the ounce sack/
Bumping naughty by nature while bass sound blasts/
Chillin in my outback, while im killin out tracks/
If you think you gotta better style boy i doubt that/
Pull up to your crib, jump in and cruise/
Got the alpine deck playing gin and juice/
Alittle california love for the kids to boost/
Up the volume to 11 with the pumped up shoes/
Son, dial up the stereos mids and treble/
While d-fo keeps banging out this instrumental/
Keep up the tempo but won't forget tho/
About a time when everything felt so simple/
Hook:
So everybody in this bitch lets ride/
Sit back recline travel back in time/
To the past rewind, as were grinding by/
And party like its 1995/
Brown bag 40 OE and Im/
Living life to the fullest got me feeling fine/
Turn up the headphone till you finely vibe/
And drive till we arive back in 95/
Verse 2:
Back when jnco jeans were on every teen/
And when music videos played on mtv/
Beastie boys, biggie smalls, heavy D/
Played into my brain like it was meant to be/
Effecting me, in every way and i love it/
The rawness and flow i can't get enough of it/
Change the station I'll kick your ass to nanucket/
Like wu-tang Clan, I ain't nuttin ta fuck it/
Lifes like a skateboard, so I'll grind on it/
Until my heart fucking stops no denyon it/
Playing dr. Dres album all the time Chronic/
Like luniz with the weed, I got 5 on It/
So ill ride on this, and keep poppin like a coke can/
Aint another mother fucker like me whos more dope man/
Keep rapping till i feel sore in my throat and/
No other decade in time i miss most than/
Hook:
So everybody in this bitch lets ride/
Sit back recline travel back in time/
To the past rewind, as were grinding by/
And party like its 1995/
Brown bag 40 OE and Im/
Living life to the fullest got me feeling fine/
Turn up the headphone till you finely vibe/
And drive till we arive back in 95/
Verse 3:
Cookin up tracks in the lab with dexter/
Im the man aint noone else that is fresher/
Than me when i step out of the dresser/
Girls wetter cause im better even flow like eddie vedder/
But i miss the old days listenin to tupac/
And blaring my system till i blow the roof off/
So you can hear it all the way down 2 blocks/Girls shakin their ass while they in a tube top/
But right now all the rappers sound the same/
They mumble every word, like this isn't a game/
And popped so much xanex till it fries their brain/
But what they really need is someone to ignite the flame/
So That's my aim, you know i'm coming out fighting/
Only way to stop me is when my bodies lying/
6 feet under dirt and as im writing/
This verse got me wishin we were livin in the nineties/
Hook x2:
So everybody in this bitch lets ride/
Sit back recline travel back in time/
To the past rewind, as were grinding by/
And party like its 1995/
Brown bag 40 OE and Im/
Living life to the fullest got me feeling fine/
Turn up the headphone till you finely vibe/
And drive till we arive back in 95/
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4. |
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Hook (Breanna Marin):
Bitch, I'm livin' a thug life/
You better get your act right/
'Cause I like to live lavish/
I do above average shit/
And one day I might buy, the whole earth/
And one day, you gon realize I'm a gangsta/
Verse (D-FO):
I'll be Wearing the clothes from last week while making a bowl of top roms/
I'm 30 years old still livin in the basement at my moms/
Drop out, jobless so a Quarter of my life is now gone/
Can't find my car keys from Smoking to much out my bong/
Pee on the toilet i never clean it up plus i leave the seat up/
Take your children's lunch and then I eat it up, gotta g up/
Steal your moms prescription vicaden, I'm getting high again (while)/
Snortin off the porcelin go to a park and fight a kid (cuz)/
I'm a piece of shit, i reak of it, im fucking bleeding it/
Conceded, i mean it and screaming you can all go eat a dick/
So fuck you all, suck on my balls, I'll punch your grandpa in the jaw/
Im a monster, call me kyle putting 2 new holes in your drywall/
Blood vessels forming on my eyeballs, im not your children's idol/
From the assumption im fucking huffing up a can of lysol/
Call me obscene im doing me, but im just livin it up/
Cuz between you and me i just don't give a fuck/
Hook:
Bitch, I'm livin' a thug life/
You better get your act right/
'Cause I like to live lavish/
I do above average shit/
And one day I might buy, the whole earth/
And one day, you gon realize I'm a gangsta/
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5. |
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Hook: Saucy B.Money
Cath me daddy. Mmm. Cath me daddy 7x
Cath me daddy. Mmm Oh I want a catheter.
Verse 1: D-FO
I'm a doctor baby, what chu wanna do? (Hmm)/
I got us a catheter and a jar of lube (mmm)/
Don't be hesitant, it doesn't hurt half bad/
And if you give me the ok, I'm going in at that/
Thrusting in and out this rubber tube of mine/
Sliding that Cath so seductive, it's a hell of a time/
Uhhh, I like your pussy strapped with a Cath/
My junk in your cunt, oh fuck, I wanna jump in that ass/
One lick from your urine and I really love the taste/
When I'm all done you can lick up the plate/
Eat you out, pee in my mouth, I'll make you cum/
Lucky charms flavour on the tip of my tounge/
Holy shit babe, your my catheter slave/
And when I get done with you I'll put that pussy in a grave/
You'll be on your knees begging for another catheter/
I'm your master, going faster, i won't stop until your pussys plastered/
I love your piss.... when you get me off/
I'm about to jizz.. yo piss looks like top Roman broth/
Cathin up a bitch, is all fun and dandy/
When I get done with you, I'll make you scream "Cath me Daddy"/
Hook: Saucy B.Money
Cath me daddy. Mmm. Cath me daddy 7x
Cath me daddy. Mmm Oh I want a catheter.
Your pussys all wet, I can feel your pee run/
(Girl)
Keep cathing me daddy, you're making me cum/
(Me)
Hell yah sweet cheeks I got 4 inch wide tube/
But imma raw dog you inside without any lube/
Spit on your lips slap the side your clit/
Ill Make that pussy pop like puss from a cyst/
Doing perineal care so you don't get infected/
Eat you out like cereal cause you got me erected/
Cant get the tube out even with All my might/
Fuck yah bitch, your cunt is hella tight/
Yah baby, I wanna lay in your urine/
Let me inspect that pussy put your legs in these stur ips/
I'm a gynecologist, and a fiend of a vag/
With a Cath next to her ass and piss fillin in a bag/
Dripping off your lips while I stroke my cock/
Clamp your pussy lips tight you won't ever wanna stop/
I can go rough or soft, it's your decision/
Did I forget to mention that I'm going to be fistin/
Fuck yah baby doll, I could go for hours/
Just singing in the rain of a golden shower/
Hook: Saucy B.Money
Cath me daddy. Mmm. Cath me daddy 7x
Cath me daddy. Mmm Oh I want a catheter.
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6. |
Covid-19
03:07
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Hook
Does anyone know what the day is/
As I'm going crazy while the globe is isolated/
Don't know how much longer I can take it/
While the world goes in a panic when you say it/
COVID-19 CORONA VIRUS (4X)
Verse 1
Feeling alittle crazy isolated in my room/
As the world is quarantined for 6 weeks and soon/
This pandemic will continue until the spring blooms/
While people stack toilet paper from the ceiling to the moon/
Lysol everything that my hand touched/
Don't want corona virus cuz it damn sucks/
Now the whole world is in a panic/
If you use soap and water will you stand up/
Now the worlds in choas, people being laid off/
As cottenelle and purells stock market takes off/
Like a kit kat bar you know i gotta brake off/
From everyone as I isolate until this fades off/
Look to see what is on my check list/
Binge watch 5 seasons of this show on netflix/
Eat a bag of chex mix, you can smell the aroma/
Of Hand sanitizer, cuz I don't want corona/
Hook
Does anyone know what the day is/
As I'm going crazy while the globe is isolated/
Don't know how much longer I can take it/
While the world goes in a panic when you say it/
COVID-19 CORONA VIRUS (4X)
Verse 2
You can all survive at home like me/
Until the world is done with covid 19/
Might take a few months or so it might be/
Do us all a favor and focus on your hygiene/
Scrub, scrub your hands then wash/
For 30 seconds till the soap suds runs off/
I shouldn't have to tell you how to clean or floss/
But you can stay away from me if you got a dry cough/
Or a fever, i got my n95 mask/
And a pair of sterile gloves and an ivy bag/
That are in my grasp, and I'll be fighting past/
The costco doomsday shoppers buying up all the last/
Bottles of purell, while they're filling up their basket/
Instead they should be at home laying on their mattress/
So if you see a roll of TP you should snatch it/
But all jokes aside I really hope i don't catch it/
Hook
Does anyone know what the day is/
As I'm going crazy while the globe is isolated/
Don't know how much longer I can take it/
While the world goes in a panic when you say it/
COVID-19 CORONA VIRUS (4X)
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7. |
Hip-Hop (feat. MC Deep)
03:25
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Verse 1 (MC Deep)
It’s been a minute but I’m back, yeah back, back to spittin spectacular/
On the mic they call me definitely swole with vernacular/
And on the streets they call me Tyler it’s the name that I got/
But either way It took a minute but I’m coming In hot/
You’ve come to me not particularly dope or aloof/
You talk about how your better but it feels like a spoof/
You walk around mowing letters and then spitting some trash/
And while I’m out I kick these writtens burn the beats into ash son/
A verbal acrobat flipping the words/
A nerdy ex fat rapper and I’m clipping you turds/
My dirty doo doo raps got class I’m like bond/
Call me deep talk cat flipping cons cuz/
I got you thinking deep is like the best around/
Patron of the sound rippin beats and stomping ground/
Get down motherfucker like I’m robbing the place/
And like I said in deep swish, yeah I’m rocking your face (Whats Up?/
Verse 2 (D-FO)
I be makin' to breakin' 'em beats with the amazing slangin that I'm phrasin/
Till its caked in your brain and I'm slayin these fakin mcs like a slab of bacon/
You better be praying cause I'm staying so submit your life/
My vocab will toe tag after rappers commit suicide/
Who am I? They call me D-FO/
Back in the game crack the paint off the easel/
Spit fire like a dragon you can call me puff/
My shits tighter than a nun and shes down to fuck son/
Here to bomb the streets like a grenade about to burst/
If you came to challenge us we'll send your ass in a Hurst/
Kill beats like a club to a baby seal/
And being fly 'till we die isn't just the way we feel/
We were born this way, while you mumble some trap/
We flow like Niagara falls while you're comin in flat/
Ain't shit stop until we reach the tip top/
Make no pit stops, one love for hip hop (come on)/
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8. |
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Hook:
Double double, toil and trouble/
Something wicked this way comes/
Light a candle in the window/
Spirits linger, better run/
I'm the devil's worst nightmare x2/
Better run/
Verse 1 (Marsh Land Monster)
Take this lethal vivid hit of cid. Consciousness is fadin' quick/
With needle driven bliss you're unresponsive in a drainage ditch/
The dreamin' splits to heinous shit got you frantic feeling blasphemous/
Leak teeny hints of painless slits to tantric bleedin' chalice/
Coincidin' with this fright'nin' bridge to notis mortem violences/
Lie cryin', Miss, beside the liche. Eyes widen when you ride the witch/
I'm screamin' fits, sadist shit, tragic SIDS inhale the bliss/
An incubus inhabitant, a panic in paralysis/
With mere siliva sedatives you'll peer inside where terror (tera) lives/
So Fear pariah penances that clear messiah menaces/
I'm memories you blocked; a disheveled curse, a blight prayer/
Never to be stopped, I'm the devil's worst nightmare/
Hook:
Double double, toil and trouble/
Something wicked this way comes/
Light a candle in the window/
Spirits linger, better run/
I'm the devil's worst nightmare x2/
Better run/
Verse 2 (D-FO):
Came back with flame tracks that are aimed at/
Your brain cav until you press play back/
Independent no boss no name tag/
Keep the instrumental on loop like a race track/
Any beat that you got im about to repo/
About to go as big as my ego/
School your ass but who are we tho?/
Its the marshland monster and me d-fo!/
Ermerging under your feet cause i am a monster/
When i slaughter these beats it only makes me stronger/
All these fake emcees better call a doctor/
Cause when i bomb their concert, they'll know whos hotter/
I be stepping up, never letting up, im gettin up/
All you autotuned rappers will be endin up/
In a coffin, locked in, im revvin up/
My engine, not to mention, not gehvin a fuck/
I be, top gun, you can call me goose/
But when the hospital lets me on the loose/
I'll be running down the street with no clothes or shoes/
And attack this instrumental till i leave a bruise/
Get the picture like a nikon, lights on/
Dick more hungry than an amazon python/
Aint no body on top like im right on/
Music touch more people than Joe Biden/
In 1 week, no label 20,000 views on my covid single/
From nothin then all of a sudden my shits poppin up like a can of pringles/
Get a pillow and blanket hide there, and you better go and change your own diaper/
You know i don't fight fare im the devils worst nightmare/
Hook:
Double double, toil and trouble/
Something wicked this way comes/
Light a candle in the window/
Spirits linger, better run/
I'm the devil's worst nightmare x2/
Better run/
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9. |
Just A Little Bit
03:13
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10. |
Nursing Home Pimp
03:11
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Hook:
I'm A Nursing Home Pimp (16x) I'm A Nursing Home Pimp Bitch.
Verse 1
Walk up in this bitch like i own the place/
So much elderly pussy all up in my face/
Got Esther, Gertrude, Betty and Lenore/
About to turn them sluts into dirty little whores/
These bitches are fun, no ones tighter/
You just have to unfasten the tape on their diapers/
And Gerteude wants me to be all inside her/
Cause She don't know that they has Alzheimers/
She thinks im cute, and yeah she wants all me/
She can gum my dick when she takes out her false teeth/
Flappy tits like grace from golden girls/
God damn grandma im gonna rock your world/
Hook
I'm A Nursing Home Pimp (16x) I'm A Nursing Home Pimp Bitch.
Verse 2
Mmmmmm yeah you're sexy as fuck/
Open that mouth its time suck/
Swallow my load as i blow some out/
As the site of my jizz comes out your mouth/
Her wrinkles make it ribbed for my pleasure/
Grade A Pussy like its made of leather/
Adema, cellulite, c-diff and hep c/
Another reason to put you into extacy/
Pussy all used, its been through abuse/
Her lips sag like a body that is hanging from a noose/
Ram your snatch so hard a limp snaps off/
Then smash your ass while we watch matlock/
Hook
I'm A Nursing Home Pimp (16x) I'm A Nursing Home Pimp Bitch.
Verse 3
If you piss your pants, dont you fret/
Ill clean you up with my mouth till i reach your neck/
I'll make your pussy numb, when i ram my thumb/
Against your clit as i lick the cum as it runs down my tongue/
Taste like omega 3, and vitamin c/
I can see you excitingly inviting me/
To take your rectal temp with my erection/
Ill blow your mind to the sky to another dimension/
Fuck you harder than grandpa god your dry/
Let me spit on that vag before i put my rod inside/
Ill fuck you hard till i break your hip/
Im the one and the only nursing home pimp/
Hook (x2)
I'm A Nursing Home Pimp (16x) I'm A Nursing Home Pimp Bitch.
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12. |
Purple And Pink
01:52
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Hook:
I need some weed, la la/
Purple and pink, tied dye/
Irene, lime green/
Yellow and red, so fire/
If I can get some cash, pesos/
Molly, gwap, Denero/
Mula, euros/
Big money rubberband bank rolls/
Verse:
You can find me in the back with a ten sack/
Smokin and chokin till i end that/
Roll up a joint like i broke my ankle/
Blow out all the smoke from every angle/
Get lit like a candle when i dab some wax/
Shit hard to handle, we take it to the max/
Then i pull out my piece that's made of glass/
And take 4 fat hits that'll kick your ass/
I be that stoner, go hard like a boner/
Write lines on paper like I'm runnin out of toner/
Get better with age as I get older/
I'm the shit in case you forgot what's the odor/
Roll up a blunt, cause we got the L/
Fill up my lungs and then exhale/
About to get faded so we better set sail/
Got your girl on my whale dick, you can call me Ishmale/ (Oh!)
Grab a bic, we the shit, we got the bombest bud and you know it/
We the champs damn, no one comes closest/
When I hit the bong I move the water like moses/
Oh shit, potent, thats what im token, better be green cuz I be a fiend/
Purculate until I elevate, into a mellow state, no need to contimplate, fuck man... I need some weed/
Hook:
I need some weed, la la/
Purple and pink, tied dye/
Irene, lime green/
Yellow and red, so fire/
If I can get some cash, pesos/
Molly, gwap, Denero/
Mula, euros/
Big money rubberband bank rolls/
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14. |
Midnight Vibes
02:36
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15. |
For The Ladies
03:35
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16. |
Killer
02:30
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Hook:
'Cause they told me, you are a killer, (a killer)/
And I got no doubt, that the only way out/
Of this bitter, is if I am a killer/
They told me, you are a killer, (a killer)/
And I got no doubt, that the only way out/
Of this bitter, is if I am a killer too/
Verse:
Front page news yeah im back in action/
Cutting these beats up into fractions/
Never know the kind of heat i am packin/
Rise from the depth you can call me kracken/
Do the devils work im his prodigy/
Aint a damn thing that is stopping me/
Been giving a dozen lobotomies/
Now im back in that ass call me sodomy/
Cause i be killin till your brain is spillin/
Blood for my fillin then come for the childrin/
Nightmares you've had that i am still in/
Till i rip the ceilin off of this buildin/
Tear up the mic while i hold it tight/
Better Turn of the light i only come at night/
And just when you thought i was in sight/
I'll be right on your side with a knife to your wind pipe/
Going through cycles in my formin state/
I'm a fuckin psycho turning norman bates/
Lyrical pyro when im swarming flames/
Cause i might go wack from my dormant state/
These Evil intentions in my mind i Harness/
When i slaughter a mic and dispose its carcass/
I'm a Fully automatic with a loaded cartidge/
I was Only born on earth to explode in Carnage/
Quick to the point my time is hasty/
In a padded room is where they'll place me/
I'm starting to think that ive Gone plain Crazy/
Mindset of dahmer and John Wayne Gacy/
Kill everyone that i Occupy/
If i don't succeed then i Modfy/
Cause i think that everyone Outta die/
I'm about to commit a Homocide/
Hook:
Cause they told me, you are a killer, (a killer)/
And I got no doubt, that the only way out/
Of this bitter, is if I am a killer/
They told me, you are a killer, (a killer)/
And I got no doubt, that the only way out/
Of this bitter, is if I am a killer too/
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17. |
Love In The Dark
03:10
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Hook:
That's Love In The Dark x3
Verse 1:
Ever since the moment that we first met/
Electric waves went through me like a short circuit/
Everything about you seemed so perfect/
Now I'm trying to figure out if it was even worth it/
Cause now days I'm feeling alittle withdrawn/
Nothings ever been the same since the day you've been gone/
And neither one of us knew it would last This long/
Now I'm picking up the pieces of went wrong/
Cause i can hardly handle another minute/
Of living my life without having you in it/
I try to keep my cool but I've hit my limit/
Still smell your scent lingering in the linen/
Wish that we could go back to the start/
When our romantic flame still had its spark/
'Cause Thinking about you just tears me apart/
I guess they say that's love in the dark/
Hook:
That's Love In The Dark x3
Verse 2:
Looking through my phone and i see your picture/
And all of my feelings are caught up in a mixture/
Of different emotions, so i pour out a pitcher/
To drown it all out with a bottle of liqour/
You were always the best friend to me/
i never had intentions to be your enemy/
I thought you were my soulmate that was sent to me/
But i guess you and I were never meant to be/
Try to come to terms, but i can't quite grasp/
Cause everything between us happened so fast/
And deep down all i want to ask is for one last/
Kiss, but i know that it's all in the past/ shit
I miss the days we would walk in the park/
And lay down for hours as we'd watch the stars/
Now im alone getting drunk in a bar/
With a broken heart, that's love in the dark/
Hook:
That's Love In The Dark x3
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18. |
Long Way 2 Go
03:46
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Hook
Oh we got a long way to go
And there's no going back, to the life we lived, the life we used to know
We got a long way to go
I've given everything, there's nothing left, there's nothing left to lose
Verse 1
This life is yours, live it however you want it/
Not a single person on earth can ever make you stop it/
You can be a doctor, musician or an astronaut its/
Your decision and direction to pull yourself to the top you got it/
In your vision, 'cause your destined to impel/
For greatness it takes patience to get out of this hell/
But life is to short to let it swing only time will tell/
You just need to believe that you'll succeed and then you'll prevail/
You could be a junkie using needles for dope/
Or inspire one another giving other people hope/
Clean that dirty ass life of yours with a spare of soap/
And change the way you live it like a pair of clothes (yo)/
Don't tell yourself that your shit because your not/
You just need to strive for that drive and ambition that you got/
You can do wonders and bring joy to the world/
We got a long way to go every boy and every girl sing/
(Hook)
Verse 2
Stop living in the past and think about the present/
And how you can change your life into the way that it's meant its/
All a mind game, with what you call anxiety/
you have the power to change it's not just inside of me/
You have it also, you just need to have faith/
Be brave, and just stay on the path you have made/
You could live on the streets, panhandle for cash/
Or go for your dreams, so get off your damn ass/
Get a career, go to school, an education/
It don't matter if your black, Mexican, Asian/
Caucasian, Lebanese, Philippine, Chinese/
Were all one in the same in everyone I believe/
That you can achieve your deepest desires/
All that negativity you have needs to retire/
Clamp it tight shut with a pair of pliers/
Tonight you and I are gonna set the world on fire/
(Hook)
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