Ride the Highs
Never been a bitter man
Try to be a better man
Going for the letterman
First year veteran
Flow you can't jack it
Too many tactics
You know I'm gonna rock it
You know I'm gonna blast it
Never been a better way to beat around the bush
Big switch hitter, mic in both hands
So I knock it out the park
In the light or the dark
And I might find a spark
At the height of my arc
Got a slight start
Got a big heart
Don't cop out
Paul Blart
Start of my concept art
Working on the side
A la carte
Ride the highs
Til they fall apart
Ride the highs til they fall apart
Til they fall apart
Ride the highs til they fall apart
Realize I'll never reach the stars
But that's what keeps me down to earth
Reality might hurt
But at least I know what I'm worth
Celebrities get stuck on freeze
Yet we pay a bunch of fees to see
The ones who only want to seize our green
What I'm addressing is depressing
Take advantage of adolescence
But that's the essence of the one percent
I don't feel like I'm good enough
I don't feel like I'm rich enough
I definitely bitch enough
My time can not come quick enough
I feel like I am sick enough
Sick of living rough
Sick of looking up to others when I should be above
I don't feel like I'm good enough
I don't feel like I'm rich enough
I definitely bitch enough
My time can not come quick enough
Try to be a better man
Going for the letterman
First year veteran
Flow you can't jack it
Too many tactics
You know I'm gonna rock it
You know I'm gonna blast it
Never been a better way to beat around the bush
Big switch hitter, mic in both hands
So I knock it out the park
In the light or the dark
And I might find a spark
At the height of my arc
Got a slight start
Got a big heart
Don't cop out
Paul Blart
Start of my concept art
Working on the side
A la carte
Ride the highs
Til they fall apart
Ride the highs til they fall apart
Til they fall apart
Ride the highs til they fall apart
Realize I'll never reach the stars
But that's what keeps me down to earth
Reality might hurt
But at least I know what I'm worth
Celebrities get stuck on freeze
Yet we pay a bunch of fees to see
The ones who only want to seize our green
What I'm addressing is depressing
Take advantage of adolescence
But that's the essence of the one percent
I don't feel like I'm good enough
I don't feel like I'm rich enough
I definitely bitch enough
My time can not come quick enough
I feel like I am sick enough
Sick of living rough
Sick of looking up to others when I should be above
I don't feel like I'm good enough
I don't feel like I'm rich enough
I definitely bitch enough
My time can not come quick enough
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Writer(s): Andrew Boston
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