Day One A Song About Nothing

I made this beat

Uh, Yeah

Alright I now wrote to it to

So would go like this It’s like

Really late and Germ’s tryin’ to get home

So I’mma try and one take a mofoking song

When you first start rapping everybody curious

Then you make it happen and everybody furious

Young kid courteous, don’t know what the worry is

Wanna be burried in my Pittsburgh Jersey bitch

Nobody certain if you gonna make it

Life give you some hurtin’ and you gonna hate it

Sometimes it leave you cold and it leave you naked

But, one thing for certain I’ma leave it faded

Still young but I wonder when my time could be up

When my time come I’mma smiling peace up

Shorty sipping forties hanging out by the tree stump

So Jerm and me started making hits and it occurred to me

You didn't have to be like thirty-three to start earning cheese

With uncertainty, in it for eternity

Alot of style , a little money and some purple weed

Me and my queen, my girl, not Freddy Mercury

‘Cause you work for free, anything to get noticed

Stand focus ’cause bullshit it was hopeless

So treat yourself like a damn professional

Your first music check , damn incredible

Every day feel like the best day ever

‘Til every day feel like the best day ever

And you used to them days, kinda become a routine

You have a bad one, fuck up a good dream

You realize that you’ll probably be away when

All the people die and you never get to say

Everything you always wanted to but never got the chance to

Start to weigh you down, what can a man do?

I could’ve stayed around, probably cancelled couple of shows

Spend the last 2 years being dumb on the road

I guess, haven’t got to spend too much in my home

Time is what you make it, but playa don’t be mistaken

All of your shit get taken, broken beaten and wasted

Still I wouldn’t traded

And it was 5 o’clock but my mind won’t stop

I’ve been thinking ’bout life pour syrup on pop

Smoke a cigarette, it’s like I’m really trying to die

Trying to keep my head on my shoulders

But my mind in the sky

I’m that moment when a gazelle and a lion collide

I'm a burned down building with a diamond inside

Yup, independent platinum, wish you well passing

Jewelry out of the ice age, bitch outta Maxim

I’ll be writing this shit and just relaxin’

Let the time start passing

Yeah, so I just made this muthafuckin' beat

And decided I was gonna rap on it too

It’s like ,Yup, took my chains off to rap this song

Uh, almost dropped my big chain

Who ever thought that I’d be standing in a booth with a big chain

Syke I’m joking I don’t got another verse

Alright Pete