Oldkool

[Intro]
Let's go, uh
Yo
Uh

[Verse 1]
Music is my drug, music is the future
Trying to hold it back, where are they going to put you?
With the great-ass rappers? They are too whack
I am [?] they are [?] crack
Between all this dank ass shit I'm still concentrated
Working ten times harder to say they never made it
Shout out to high school, barely graduated
Shout out to street fools, they got me educated
From their art to the dancing, now this fucking music
What's going on? Will I ever choose it?
I said, what's going on? Will I ever choose it?

[Hook]
I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can
I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can
This shit right here is blowing up, boy
This shit right here is blowing up, boy
I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can
I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can
This shit right here is blowing up, boy
This shit right here is blowing up, uh

[Verse 2]
First I had a canvas
People could see the colors but they couldn't think [?]
Then it was the boogaloo
I had a maxed out on [?] shit, [twenty] pussy on tune
Listen to what I feel, I got that sex appeal
I don't get fucked a lot, I just live with no fear
Music is my [false], that's the place I live in now
Couldn't just fall sleep, I wake up with a million yo
Ten imaginary places rocking shoes without laces
Expensive shit, take a looking on their faces
Raise your skinny wrists to the heaven
And proceed, and proceed
I said, raise your skinny wrists to the heaven
And proceed, with motherfucking THC vision
And proceed, with THC vision

[Hook]
I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can
I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can
This shit right here is blowing up, boy
This shit right here is blowing up, boy
I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can
I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can
This shit right here is blowing up, boy
This shit right here is blowing up, uh

[Outro]
Yeah, you know this shit is blowing up right now
2013, Tommy Cash
It's only the beginning