Catch Me If You Can

Yeah this, this feels good, um let the beat run

Let's just get into it

I'm on my grown man, maturity

Kids don't worry me

You gotta be kidding me

Opinions are like farts

Cause they don't mean shit to me

F.Y.I. orignality's been fried

You're reciting the last guys lines

Like it's cool to say the same thing twice

Yeah, nice. Bunch of Bob Barkers

Guarantee you sell out if price was right

So that's why I'm flipping words like I'm Vanna white

No doubt I'm out this rap coffin

Please don't try and pat, say jack what I'm offering

Sing, rap, produce, you could be put him on a wheel

Give'em a spin, yeah I swear that's my wheel of fortune

My brain skateboards, kick flips and back spins

Lying on your bars and I'm laughing

It might be hot if it actually happened

But this is the façade we call average rapping

And I'm just trying to live my life

Sip a couple brews that's fine

So sick of my 9-5

But for now I'm gonna sip and rhyme

And I'm just trying to get away

This music is my holiday

So as long as I'm happy

You're not gonna stop me

Uh uh uh gonna stop me [x3]