Hold up, alright, play the track back


[Verse 1]

Round of applause; You got me back on a track

Like I was sleeping inside while I'm sliding you snacks

Little samples; singles, "Weirdo" and "Shy girl"

And the song I wrote about the wish-that-she-would-die-girl

Still clean on tracks; go on and call me Will Smith

I still rap about my life; I ain't smoking up bliffs

Yo, Uncle Samuel, we want you

Yo, Uncle Samuel, we want too but nah

Ain't nothing even really change

I made a mixtape and sounded soft; new game

And regarding fame?

It's something that I wouldn't mind; I could change the world

I could really shine


[Verse 2]

Let me stick to making rhymes or let me try to change it?

Bejeweled on the mic; Now rearrange it

Fathom a fallacy, loving opinions like they're true

2k13 let me pull something new

I got new shoes; thank god for money

Now bees ain't the only ones dipping in honey

I seem awful punny; girls think I'm funny

Last year I was just another nobody

Invisible; Chevy Chase

Glasses

Keep up, homie, moving slower than molasses

Fastest; I'm coming up first place winning

Milkshakes to dates, I got the whole world spinning


[Verse 3]

I'm buying all these tight jeans; baggy ain't the move

I'm dancing with my iPhone; now I got a groove

My veins lost blood, all I got is confidence

I walk around; you break your neck, I call that prominence

Dolphin kicks

They never was cool

I put em' on now I am running my school

Hallway talking, man, look at these fools

Zero to hero, Ain't following no rules

You took the L out of Fly? Oh you balling!

Your crew stay dominoes; call it black falling

This girl calling but I'm never home

She stay texting so I let my screen flash

Phone


[Verse 4]

Chad is in your ear, I'll be your inner fear

Because them demons you trying to pass be passing on you; rear

I meant that because I know your girl got it

She kinda cute, let me bring my whole wallet

"My man is broke" yeah, I know that's what she said

She talking and talking while dude stay on her bed

He on the side, but girl, you on the side of me

You wanting love? nah girl, you ain't talking to me

I'm just playing, these dudes be on me hating

They're wishing they were paying but they stay on grass grazing

"I can rap better than this dude, you serious?"

I'm good when I don't try; now you furious

Movie reference, you know, because he's furious

Okay then, next verse


[Verse 5]

Minus the fast, you would think another top class, lame looking black male could spit so many dope raps

And he got cash?

I know you tripping

When they see me on the rise I'm like you frostbitten

Because you can't move, now you see me?

Yeah, I destroyed swag; now you see me?

Sorry babe, I'm a myth; Black Pearl

I mean, we can flirt, but I'm solo; no girl

In a whack "studio" playing back the same track

Trying to spit these lyrics that I wrote on the way back

To school, adamantly ruled

Opposed to the fact that good grades ain't cool

Then I am not cool but I am still better

Call it a comeback, change the news; new header

Change the news; new header

Okay, next song!