Don't you know I was born to be a rebel Kicking the base while listening to the trebel Trying to reach some kind of new level Flying high in this endeavour Sounding all mighty clevour whenever I've been kissing the sky lonely and forever Yeah right I've got the height alright Mother fucking divine right Get down and dirty soul shaken thirty seven I'm about to sound a little wordy making heaven In some kind of light you know this truth is for given Us a chance to write on once the youth are driven To succeed at bringing some kind of proof that were livin In peace and harmony with a chance to dream Ripping the rough course cuff right out at the seam Only playing the field when I am on the right team Raising the roof right up with my self esteem Prowling like lions Formulating alliance It's self defiance Man I got to meet new clients With a wealthy compliance A little self respect goes a long way All the way to my pay day Even though I am the heroe that saves the day today At least I think so anyway Tell me what you need to succeed Yell at me just don't beg and plead Wake up and do a good deed It's time to feed the need With every little want and what selfish desire Revolving around my own choice to fuel the fire Just as long as your not wearing an under wire I'm not talking about the bra Zero tolerance it's the law Oh I'm not worried about it Because your legit But too selfish to quit Better watch your spit Cross your ts and dot your eyes Wake up in time to realize It's not the game I emphasize Ain't got nothing but bad habits Like chasing jack rabbits I'm getting close then he jumps down a whole Trying to find an old soul Can't tell the difference between himself and a mole Silly rabbit playing trix Cruising the matrix Quantum style mechanics Just trying to get my fix Before serving just a few licks To the center of a lolly pop Shock rocking off the top Down another hole hippity hop You know how to play back gammen Listen to what I say god damn man For being good at what he do Making it big is in the cards for me and you For keeping it real and telling it true For the very old school, weak, and disabled body few Between us we got me you and all the crew Set things strait with those of you who knew We made it here because of how far we grew Apart from each other Getting fed up with your brother From time to time Free style steeling my rhyme Like it's some kind of crime Man I'm already past my prime Facing a mountain I've got to climb Eating my bread fed by my dime