Aches

I like the fact that I am still a fucking freshman
Even though I graduated
Used the shit talk for inspiration, so I’m glad you hated
Made it to the top of my game because of hesitaiton
Waited ‘til I knew I could kill 'em; I’m like a regulator
Thought I’d make a Warren G reference, but I didn't
I’m talking Stephen kidding, cause I’m on some other shit-it
Quit it with the bait and switch
Your product’s looking fake as shit
Probably should've done some research before makin’ it
And I ain’t hatin’ it, I kinda like it, even
It’s like a compass tellin' me which way to bob and weave
I probably should've never even doubted in the first place
Rap never died, she’s about to have a birthday
Heard em' say, somethin’ bout livin' till your murked, hey
My hope is still alive, but my attitude is in the grave
Lane is paved, crumbling roads, Chinua Achebe
Things fall apart, I need some roots to pull me out of it
How did this happen that the game is over-crowded
With a bunch of fuckin' clowns: look at his nose, he powdered it
I’ll Ryan Howard it, I’ll Ye!!-power it
The 7 footer that you never should've doubted
And I’m right back in it, even when the drums drop out
Fuck the industry ‘cause that shit is all pop now
Fuck a CD, you will never see me drop now
Quit bitchin’ bout your label ‘cause that’s just a cop-out
I’m like a Philadelphia Phillie with my stripes on
Freestyle Friday equivalent to pipe bombs
Quite gone, sippin’ starburst ‘til the light’s off
My “P” cap fitted: lets you know I like my Dice Raw
And like him, you won’t see me on Late Night
My jetpack fueled up, I might take flight
Date night, going 'til the bra unfastened
'Bout to round the bases, you can call me “Reggie Jackson"
Maybe even Bo, cause you know I know best
I’m a renaissance man if you didn’t know it yet
I’m sorry for the bragging, but the humbleness is stumbling
I had a bad day, and my stomach keeps a rumbling
Tumblin’, turnin', like I’m Alice up in Wonderland
I’m tryna bridge the gap, but it’s bigger than the Cumberland