Tom: G# minor•
Intro 1
G#m
Verse 1
G#m
I'm the type of kid who wears jogging
pants to your downtown scene
Stay comfortable with a pound
of brown weed
Lounge around streets
and down a few Keiths,
Pound a few beats,
ya'll know the sound is unique
Now, who is this, Class, last man standing
Gas can in hand trying to blast
Grand Canyons
What, I gotta act hard to be a rap star?
I grew up in the sticks fighting hicks
in my backyard
Ain't nothing pretty,
far from the grimiest
Started in the 90's and
it's still hard to find me
Sitting on the benches, still independent
But a Halflife artists,
attacks mics hardest
So open up your eyes, hold back,
stop the talking
I speak to individuals so listen
through a walkman
I know I say it often,
hard to understand
But I'm sick of doing shows
in front of 25 fans
Verse 2
G#m
We know, ya'll ain't ready
People, won't expect me
Class, stay ahead of this
Ya'll, reap the benefits
Your whole steeze is devilish
And that's why, we ending it!
Verse 3
G#m
We know, ya'll ain't ready
People, won't expect me
Class, stay ahead of this
Ya'll, reap the benefits
Your whole steeze is devilish
C#m
And that's why, we ending it!
G#m
Now I don't walk with
Verse 4
a limp,
I walk with a swagger in my step
Nova Scotia kid putting
majors to the test
Behavior is a mess, stressed,
wanna put this dagger in your chest
Feel like laying ya to rest
But I calmed down and keep
my head up
Ignoring all these wack rap
cats who got me fed up
Doing this for class so fuck all
the challengers
You wanna get your talent heard,
well let me mark it on my calendar
And we can do this,
rhyme for rhyme, who's fluid
I let me frustrations out strictly
through music
That's why I'm laid back
when I talk all the time
But I'll smash you in the melon
if you cross that line
Listen, I ain't trying to make
this physical now
Ya pitiful pal,
comparing to my lyrical style
A mile a minute, moving,
keep running laps
Making heads turn till
I hear something snap
Verse 5
G#m
We know, ya'll ain't ready
People, won't expect me
Class, stay ahead of this
Ya'll, reap the benefits
Your whole steeze is devilish
And that's why, we ending it!
Verse 6
For Ever
Better recognize and try to analyze this
Get what i'm saying
Verse 7
G#m
Yo, Grade 6, smart mouth teen
I thought I was the shit
wearing acid wash jeans
Now I'm trying to take over
this rap and rock scene
Testing all teams when
I'm letting off steam
Effecting ya'll beans, my flow is to dope
If I smoke another rapper,
I'll need a hole in my throat
Never smoked weed all
through senior high school.
It just wasn't for me,
I wrote rhymes recorded beats
But now, ah yo,
I'm known to get stoned quick
Get up on the net and start
bootlegging my own shit
Grown kid, still throws fits
Attack tracks with rap and stay focused
Verse 8
G#m
We know, ya'll ain't ready
People, won't expect me
Class, stay ahead of this
Ya'll, reap the benefits
Your whole steeze is devilish
And that's why, we ending it!
Verse 9
G#m
We know, ya'll ain't ready
People, won't expect me
Class, stay ahead of this
Ya'll, reap the benefits
Your whole steeze is devilish
Outro 1
And that's why, we ending it!
G#m
C#m
G#m
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