Outro to All-American

And this the outro, this the outro, this the outro, heyyyy
[Verse]
I'm a try hard kid that dies hard for music
The bassline's my heartbeat
Every string my emotion
Hearing melodies starts me to groove in a motion
Rhythm is in my blood
It flows within me
My songs are something even the Beatles might envy
I'm saying this my first love
I'm saying this my first love
And that's all you get for verse one

[Hook x2]
Was the boy but I'm the man now
Girls trying to be a part of my plans now
Because they see I'm about to ball
But don't reach for the rock baby girl
Put your hands down
Nevermind, put your hands up
Take a sip from the man's cup

[Verse 2]
Man I sacrificed everything
I bleed on this CD
Always working since morning
Couldn't sleep in the evenings
But yet I kept writing for you
To decipher the meanings
So I gave you my soul
Hope you figure my reasons

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3]
And in my heart, I plead
Every page, I bleed
All these true stories
Every lyric you read
Like I'm a walking time bomb just relying on beats
To keep me sane, I'm crazy, my mom is deadbeat
Ivette must hate me, Celeste played me
Shout out to Mr. Fugazi; that's the homie Koury from the View!
Shoutout Antonio Perez too!
Dennisse Solis what up, TMC what up, and all y'all that still hate me, what up?
Imma put up or shut up and shut down the ruckus
We balling like Rucker's, that's why your girl loves us
I ain't a lover nor cuffer, I'm married to the music no other
So if you lie about me to women to hump em
I hope y'all get bumps on y'all bumpers

[Hook x2]

[Shoutouts]