[Verse 1]
Now I don't just make Hip-Hop (nope!)
I make music that I like
So if you like to read or shoot the breeze
Or drunk as fuck while you ride your bike
Then you might be able to realize, that inspiration is finite
So fight for the right to light the night
When I write with blurried eyesight
Crushing conundrums, under the bass drum
That look that your face loves
When I beat the beat with no retreat
You admit defeat screamin', "BAY LIFE!"
Say my name, say it right
Really been a minute since I ripped on a mic
Don't get so psyched, cause I'll spit on your dyke
And then snydely reply if you ask if you're tight
Yeah, right, can a blind man drive? (nope!)
Same answer if you ask me to fly, (nope!)
I pass on by, my brain on high
Go ahead cry, y'all can't deny
I tantalize, you rap to lie
I rap to spit, when I grab the mic
Don't fraternize, you ain't that sly
P.A. from the CA ride with a pound
And my girl in the passenger side
Savage am I, never pay no mind
Fuck what you heard, my grapes on vine
Stompin' 'em down, then I sip fine wine
Vinyl is spinnin' got weed that I'm trimmin'
I grin as I sprint to the finish line
Sinister rhythm I'm spittin' on time
It's the Dummie Generation, keepin' it live!
[Hook]
This one's for the kids in the park
Ain't shit to do, stayin' out past dark
Hello's and goodbye's, arrive and depart
No way out, just play your part
But it seems to me, the way it is
Is all defined, by how you live
What you take in the end
What you give in the start
No matter what you do
You gotta have heart
This one's for the kids in the park
Ain't shit to do, stayin' out past dark
Hello's and goodbye's, arrive and depart
No way out, just play your part
But it seems to me, the way it is
Is all defined, by how you live
What you give in the end
What you take in the start
No matter what you do
You gotta have heart
[Verse 2]
Try to speak with imagination
Rock like Aes, got fascination
Ain't down with an art that's tasteless
Stay on deck like an ace don't waste chips
Don't hate this, prolly a cash cow
I got plans to get large like Glasgow
Quite the shame, all the kids that rap now
Hit the scene tryna go the fast route
"Money, hoes, weed!" prolly all they rap 'bout
Five years later they broke and cracked out
Admit it you suck now, leave and cash out
Leave it to the cats who got poetic background
Real flow and a style you can't doubt
Quick to battle while you're quick to back down
Don't step to me cuz, I'm the king of the ring
Nature Boy, and I bring the smack down
Hatin' toys in the rap and graff scene
Frontin' hard, but they bad at acting
Jump in the spot with a twist to your plot
And they just can't stand it, like a bad knee
Understand? "Yes sir!" Capische
Make 'em bow down and kiss the concrete
Leave 'em jawless, braindead zombie
No God at rapping, but my verse is omni
Mouth still a gun by now it's Tommy
Prop got heat, cook cats like raw meat
Fry all night, doin' art like Dali
Oh God, could you make it stop, please?!
Chillin' in Conneticut, I bring the haunting
Marked to die, do you hear the swans sing?
Leave you wanting, go get lost, G
Got to dip, so peace like Gandhi
[Hook]
This one's for the kids in the park
Ain't shit to do, stayin' out past dark
Hello's and goodbye's, arrive and depart
No way out, just play your part
But it seems to me, the way it is
Is all defined, by how you live
What you take in the end
What you give in the start
No matter what you do
You gotta have heart
This one's for the kids in the park
Ain't shit to do, stayin' out past dark
Hello's and goodbye's, arrive and depart
No way out, just play your part
But it seems to me, the way it is
Is all defined, by how you live
What you give in the end
What you take in the start
No matter what you do
You gotta have heart
