[Intro]
Today we're here with heavyweight challenger Rocky Balboa. The reason we're standing in this refrigerated box is that Mr.Balboa has an unusual method of training. In a moment he's gonna demonstrate for the viewing audience at home
[Hook]
It's too late to turn back now, back now, back now
I put the whole city on my back now, back now, back now
Man, I feel like Rocky, my wrist all rocky
My chain all rocky cause I came up rocky
I feel like Rocky like who gon' stop me?
My wrist all rocky, my chain all rocky
Cause I came up rocky
[Verse 1]
Underground dig me, a minor in this rapping
Might've changed the majors, but I never changed my passion
Where's that backpacking is what everybody's asking
Heard some diss tracks in, but that's just a distraction
My trees hydroponic and my mails electronic
I'm in heaven in pussy, I'm inhaling some chronic
On the Dell playing Sonic, on the Mac writing raps
Out in LA in May with my back in the back
Fuck all these struggling cats that lack the nuts I pack
Magazines asking if I'm a nerd and I say something like that
I'm just a kid who ain't fit in with all these circular cats
But I be lying saying I ain't try turning it crap
Turned in my cap and gown, how'd I ever turn into that?
You never know, I never shown when I was hurting like that
So instead I laid in the bed and thoughts just turned into raps
Fiends turned in advance then I taught myself that
Today we're here with heavyweight challenger Rocky Balboa. The reason we're standing in this refrigerated box is that Mr.Balboa has an unusual method of training. In a moment he's gonna demonstrate for the viewing audience at home
[Hook]
It's too late to turn back now, back now, back now
I put the whole city on my back now, back now, back now
Man, I feel like Rocky, my wrist all rocky
My chain all rocky cause I came up rocky
I feel like Rocky like who gon' stop me?
My wrist all rocky, my chain all rocky
Cause I came up rocky
[Verse 1]
Underground dig me, a minor in this rapping
Might've changed the majors, but I never changed my passion
Where's that backpacking is what everybody's asking
Heard some diss tracks in, but that's just a distraction
My trees hydroponic and my mails electronic
I'm in heaven in pussy, I'm inhaling some chronic
On the Dell playing Sonic, on the Mac writing raps
Out in LA in May with my back in the back
Fuck all these struggling cats that lack the nuts I pack
Magazines asking if I'm a nerd and I say something like that
I'm just a kid who ain't fit in with all these circular cats
But I be lying saying I ain't try turning it crap
Turned in my cap and gown, how'd I ever turn into that?
You never know, I never shown when I was hurting like that
So instead I laid in the bed and thoughts just turned into raps
Fiends turned in advance then I taught myself that
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