Talk About It

So what's it like
What's it like all the time
To be a rich kid ass hole
Stuck in his prime
I said
To feel you have the right to fight for your rights
But you still don't recognize all the times in your life
You had the best day ever
Yet you spent forever
Talkin bout whether Hopsin
Still believes in God and
Still you coppin
While people starvin
I'm just saying
Your'e a player and a hater while you demonstrating
I'm just playin
I'm just sayin
I'm just playin your the snake and I'm the bacon
On your plate with mashed potatoes angry fellows
Hate it when I'm being honest
Cause I'm honestly the hottest thing
That could be so convincing to an audience in poverty
That's where you'll find me
Cross the country
Singing Dizzy
Not a mystery
I'm a fan of all that world peace

If I told you just an hour ago
I was walking down the street
Saw this kid blowing smoke
I said shouldn't you be home doing what your'e told
He said life's just way to short so I kind of have to go you know
Man if I stay I'll just be the same way
I'll be like everybody else
The ones who can educate
But what's the point man
Life is a stage
Smoke weed
Be nice
Have a great day
Quit complaining all the time
Quit complaining all the time
Turn to praying in the light
Sick of explaining all the time
But I'm thankful for the right
And I know I'm not your guy
Turn to praying in the light
Sick of explaining all the time
But I'm thankful for the right
And I know I'm not your guy
Cause that shit it rhymes with nice
Don't look at me
Look into his eyes
Talk to the God you can recognize
Take a look



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Wellington
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