I Get Another Chance at a New Day

This is some inspirational shit right here
I'm just running slow motion on the beach
With my arms wide open
Running into, my own arms, mad world

Straight up out the sewer, I'm just running to the sunshine
Man I ain't gonna waste no time
So pardon me, do you mind?
I've been sleeping on this futon
Sit up and crunches like a crouton
Getting bread like a food line
Stole a loaf from the Food Lion
Okay, sorry I'm lying, we don't have those in Akron
Open my eyes for the first time, the light made me go blind
Damn brother, can you spare a dime?
I don't wear clothes with logos
Cause I don't do free promo, no mo', you know Mo
Dropped all that expensive shit and I bought black owned
So all my clothes skin toned, you can't see me no mo'

Now i'm fading out camouflage, get out of dodge into a jeep
Cherokee, windows tint, summer nights, feel the heat
Popped my head out the sunroof, I felt the coldest breeze
Doing donuts in the parking lot, I'm rocking several rings
One for each finger, they come together gracefully
Wish I was the greatest, you'd be calling me Maurice Ali
Waiting for the day my nudes leak, you see it all for free
Guarantee the media won't do me like they did Britney
You know they did her dirty
It's crazy how my worst day, keep all these people working
Ringleader of the circus and I ain't even put the work in
So many eyez on me, it would make Tupac nervous

I know you hate me, as a matter of fact
And I ain't doing anything, to make you come back
All my worst qualities, won't get over looked
And all the nice things I do, are just overcooked
Boiling over, so I keep stirring the pot
And you say it's too hot goldilocks you better stop
Let it cool down
Before you think about it
Let it cool down
Before you think about it
Let it cool down
And start over



Credits
Writer(s): Sinan Schwarting, James Maurice Ii Turk
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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