I'm too hot to handle better grab your oven mitts
Hard to understand like the Iranian government
While y'all sit back and laugh I'm on some other skit
You look at me like you lost your first goldfish
It's cool there’s nothing new here
I'm in the car tires of my life, I call them good years
Focus on the future with no homies to back me up
For a while I was in the mud, but I wasn't really stuck
Ladies pass me by say I wasn't really cute
I got my own goals, and a mind just to boot
If there is a time I was wrong homie this ain't it
I'm the candle for my generation and yes I am lit
So sit back relax and enjoy the show
I am on my John Legend and 3 stacks so I'm ready to go
Ain't nothing new under the sun
If you could, name something that I haven't done
And if you do, that there wasn't meant for me
I was born for your entertainment like I was made in a movie
I got no money in my pocket
No honeys I can talk with
My life is far from garbage
And I breathing fresh air
If there was something you could start with
And I got rug burns from the carpet
Watch b-boys pop and locking
And I miss going to the agriculture fair
There are time when I miss the old me
To think I was always happy
Now I am grumpy
Always thinking bout money
Refuse to let go of my pride
Like when something bad happens I am refusing to cry
You ask me a question and I am refusing to lie
Everybody knows I am the realest man alive
Not in a since of real like a gangster
Real like you if asked me if you butt looks big and I'll tell you it deserves it's own manger
Or the cat to tell you I used to watch Power Rangers
But like I said there ain't nothing new under the sun
To think of it I ended right where I begun
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