(from "Dave" soundtrack)
I gotta be, everything, that I can be
I gotta do this thing, honestly
Why can't I do it all, honestly
I bet I shock 'em when I drop
I know they probably think I'm washed
I'm kettle cooking with the chip
It's on my shoulders 'til we win
I'm getting older by the minute, yeah
I really had it up to here
They always lookin' like they're winging it
I've been planning every meal, mm
Got me sippin' on this beer, ooh
Ánd I don't even fuck with beer, no
I need some water and ideas, yeah
I gotta start to make it clear, uh
I'm kinda peeping all the fallacy
I'm powered by the people doubting
I had to eat it like a ton of calories
And the analogy is that I'm glowing up
But I've been carrying this weight
Fuck my old shit, all of it sucks
Piss on them records, I shit on them records
I thank everybody who saw the potential in me
But I still had to get it inevitably
If I could I would sit down and conversate with every hater and try to debate them
I know its subjective but it's my objective to do it so well that it's not
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