[Verse 1: Simon Speech]
Speech on the beat with the talk
You let me teach with the chalk
When I finish I leave you in shock
And I don't even think that it's crazy enough
But enough is enough
You don't have to suck it all up
So life can be tough
Punch that witch in the gut
Put that witch in the bag, put the bag in a cab and drive her ass to the airport
Leave it under the flags, then go back to the lab, I wonder why I don't share more
First I gotta get famous
Wouldn't change what I write, be the same shit
Wouldn't pour out my soul for the payment
Shouldn't tell my secrets to a stranger
(...whatever…)
Here's my life in the rear
Hang on it's a little bit weird
What's that in my backyard, a deer
My brother shooting it, aim for the ear
Big house, gigantic yard
Good grades, so bizarre
Musician, no guitar
Can’t sing so I wrote some bars
And in the night I’m at work
Words battling other words
To get a place in my verse
Think you’ll be able to get to me first?
Playing unprotected, got Charlie, got the message
Sleeplessly a mess yeah, I'm literally restless
To find my love yes I fought
I found it, who would have thought
Of course I'm going in raw
You and me to the end til' we drop
But whats got me most amazed
Look at the team that I made
These boys are fairly great
Trying me now, no you know you too late
My life in a couple of bars
That rapper that don't own a car
That rapper that believe in god
Now I'm passing the mic, now tell me who you are
Speech on the beat with the talk
You let me teach with the chalk
When I finish I leave you in shock
And I don't even think that it's crazy enough
But enough is enough
You don't have to suck it all up
So life can be tough
Punch that witch in the gut
Put that witch in the bag, put the bag in a cab and drive her ass to the airport
Leave it under the flags, then go back to the lab, I wonder why I don't share more
First I gotta get famous
Wouldn't change what I write, be the same shit
Wouldn't pour out my soul for the payment
Shouldn't tell my secrets to a stranger
(...whatever…)
Here's my life in the rear
Hang on it's a little bit weird
What's that in my backyard, a deer
My brother shooting it, aim for the ear
Big house, gigantic yard
Good grades, so bizarre
Musician, no guitar
Can’t sing so I wrote some bars
And in the night I’m at work
Words battling other words
To get a place in my verse
Think you’ll be able to get to me first?
Playing unprotected, got Charlie, got the message
Sleeplessly a mess yeah, I'm literally restless
To find my love yes I fought
I found it, who would have thought
Of course I'm going in raw
You and me to the end til' we drop
But whats got me most amazed
Look at the team that I made
These boys are fairly great
Trying me now, no you know you too late
My life in a couple of bars
That rapper that don't own a car
That rapper that believe in god
Now I'm passing the mic, now tell me who you are
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