No Hook, Just Peter Pan

Not new to this game
And I'm brining the pain
With my hammer in hand
You can call me The Game
And my future is bright
Something like a firefly
But I miss gettin' lost
In her beautiful brown eyes
Lost without fam
My brains hella crammed
Im ready to rumble
You're ready to get slammed
Try and make changes
Try and do right
But every night
I find myself takin' flight
No sense of direction
Nowhere to go
All eyes on you
But you still no showed
Gotta cut that shit
Like a fuckin' afro
When it came down to it
You got out flowed
Don't get mad
Don't get sad
Cool idea
When you wrote it in your notepad
Hope you didn't come
With the best that you had
'Cause if that was your best
Then you're best was bad
Flat on your back
Reaching for them stacks
Call me Wiz
I got racks on racks
But at this moment
I got wraps and sacks
And I'm living the dream
I got ass on ass
On the corner
Just watching cars pass
They said my time was up so
I flipped the hour glass
Jade Koth in last
So I had to bypass
And I'm living in the moment
But it happened so fast
Time is money
Money is time
Everytime I rhyme
I got money on my mind
Pole position
While you're somewhere behind
If you didn't hear what I said
Then Press Rewind
Coppin' Nicks
Daggerin' Dimes
Livin' life to the fullest
Just havin' good times
Straight drinkin' and smokin
When I need to unwind
And when you see me in the streets, man
Throw up the peace sign



Credits
Writer(s): Randy Wellbrock
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