Melrose Ave. (feat. Generic Tha Character)
Let me bring you back in the day with this
I'm back and I'm dangerous
I can't recall a single year
I actually gave a shit
I'm racking my brain for it
But life did change a bit
My intro came and went
Like onto the main event
When days got shorter as I got older
The timeclock punched back and I'm icing it back in my corner
And now they're wondering why I stay sober
The game's not over, but I feel like I'm in the fourth quarter
With 10 team fouls and Lord knows how much we're down
So I might trip their star player just to even things out
Anything to get back from where I'm stuck at now
Pull a classic Ron Artest and fucking rush the crowd
Cuz there used to be a time when
I was spazzing Tazmanian
Loony with my tunes
Out there cracking their craniums
Like their heads macadamian
But no matter what type of shit I'm in
I won't forget the days
When I was just a kid again...
I've been walking on a tightrope, for so long
I can do it with my eyes closed
And these dark clouds go wherever I go
Man, this life's got me going straight psycho
But it's all good, I'ma keep my head held high
Middle fingers to the sky until the day I die
I said it's all good, that's just how life goes
It ain't nothing like the days back on Melrose, hell no
Ah fucking yes, isn't life the best!?
So I'm sticking out my chest, no regrets, uh
When a day off's a day off
And eight off's the payoff
It's time we taking off like it's playoffs
Now I got you so high that you into this
Catch a glimpse of this
Cut the shit, tap tap take a sniff of this
I'm so addicted like basic bitches taking pictures
That's a straight dis in case you missed it
So meet us at Melrose, Adidas shell toes
Throw those up hands, bend your knees and elbows, uh
Cuz life is like a rose, can you can smell those?
You think I do this rapping for the fellows? Hell no!
I act hard, I'm bumping Blackstar in the backyard
In my black car, what you know about that, huh?!
This is what you're wishing that was life was
I'm living life like it's alright, daylight to night cuz
I've been walking on a tightrope, for so long
I can do it with my eyes closed
And these dark clouds go where ever I go
Man, this life's got me going straight pyscho
I've been walking on a tightrope, for so long
I can do it with my eyes closed
And these dark clouds go wherever I go
Man, this life's got me going straight psycho
But it's all good, I'ma keep my head held high
Middle fingers to the sky until the day I die
I said it's all good, that's just how life goes
It ain't nothing like the days back on Melrose, hell no
I'm back and I'm dangerous
I can't recall a single year
I actually gave a shit
I'm racking my brain for it
But life did change a bit
My intro came and went
Like onto the main event
When days got shorter as I got older
The timeclock punched back and I'm icing it back in my corner
And now they're wondering why I stay sober
The game's not over, but I feel like I'm in the fourth quarter
With 10 team fouls and Lord knows how much we're down
So I might trip their star player just to even things out
Anything to get back from where I'm stuck at now
Pull a classic Ron Artest and fucking rush the crowd
Cuz there used to be a time when
I was spazzing Tazmanian
Loony with my tunes
Out there cracking their craniums
Like their heads macadamian
But no matter what type of shit I'm in
I won't forget the days
When I was just a kid again...
I've been walking on a tightrope, for so long
I can do it with my eyes closed
And these dark clouds go wherever I go
Man, this life's got me going straight psycho
But it's all good, I'ma keep my head held high
Middle fingers to the sky until the day I die
I said it's all good, that's just how life goes
It ain't nothing like the days back on Melrose, hell no
Ah fucking yes, isn't life the best!?
So I'm sticking out my chest, no regrets, uh
When a day off's a day off
And eight off's the payoff
It's time we taking off like it's playoffs
Now I got you so high that you into this
Catch a glimpse of this
Cut the shit, tap tap take a sniff of this
I'm so addicted like basic bitches taking pictures
That's a straight dis in case you missed it
So meet us at Melrose, Adidas shell toes
Throw those up hands, bend your knees and elbows, uh
Cuz life is like a rose, can you can smell those?
You think I do this rapping for the fellows? Hell no!
I act hard, I'm bumping Blackstar in the backyard
In my black car, what you know about that, huh?!
This is what you're wishing that was life was
I'm living life like it's alright, daylight to night cuz
I've been walking on a tightrope, for so long
I can do it with my eyes closed
And these dark clouds go where ever I go
Man, this life's got me going straight pyscho
I've been walking on a tightrope, for so long
I can do it with my eyes closed
And these dark clouds go wherever I go
Man, this life's got me going straight psycho
But it's all good, I'ma keep my head held high
Middle fingers to the sky until the day I die
I said it's all good, that's just how life goes
It ain't nothing like the days back on Melrose, hell no
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Armitage
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