They say nice guys finish last, I would tend to agree
That’s why I stand in the corner like Bruce Bowen shooting the 3
My mind races like a cyclone, I have no time to be shooting the breeze
Be careful who you hang with, lie with dogs, end up with fleas
I humbly submit that some girl would be lucky to end up with me
And I don’t plan on failing so I guess my haters are just stuck with me
Don’t be acting all star-struck with me, the puppy eyes? Lose ‘em please
Love already done burned me enough, I’m on my way to my 3rd degree
Oops I mean my first degree that will be coming in May my friend
And where you think she’s going? When she’s saying she stayed with friends?
Don’t be stupid, be wise. Don’t be grounded, be fly.
Don’t give up because we try. I’m the truth, so why lie?
I ain’t rocking with you, just like I don’t rock with five guys
I’m allergic to y’all bullshit, just like I’m allergic to their fries
Looking up I see clear skies, my future is bright as the sky is
So if I am scared to face the future, that just means I don’t wanna mess up my eyelids
So actually, I need some shades. Actually, I’m doing great.
I didn’t change, I just matured so please refrain from saying I’m fake.
I ain’t got time for the jibber jabber or all the bicker
Hating on me? You’re not yourself when you’re hungry, eat a snickers
They really thought I would fall off? Haha, foolish niggas
Professor Davis here for lecture, time to school these niggas
They say nice guys finish last, what do we race for?
I don’t plan on saving these hoes, what I need a cape for?
Should be vacationing on Cape Cod. Messed around and beat all the odds
The stats say that this modicum of success is just a façade.
I remember back then, they used to call me a fraud
Or an Oreo because my schoolwork would earn gold stars
I got some baggage with me, at least it’s Goyard
I’m swinging for the fences, watch me go yard!
I’m so far removed, I treat little comments like foods
I chew them up and spit them out, I ain’t got much to worry about
Comparatively, I’m something like a rarity, so spare me
Ready for my moment of clarity, nothing else is preparing me
This shit isn’t fair to me, watch what I prepare to be
They say the spice of life is variety, apparently
Don’t question me, if variety is the spice of life, where’s the recipe?
Killing your preconceived notions, call the pallbearers tell ‘em rest in peace
Rest in paradise to all the good soldiers that we lost
You little pawns shouldn’t even have the ability to talk
Leave the small talk for small minds, checked my watch, it’s my time
Like tony hawk, yeah I’m on the grind. Like a bad dream, I’m on your mind
Ain’t a hood nigga, but a nigga from the hood
Momma stayed on me so I turned out pretty good
Thankful for my blessings, I ain’t in a position to be stressing
Trying to accumulate my greens so I can cop me some dressing
Any questions? Line up and hand me your suggestions
and have a glass of your water for your thirsty ass, it’s refreshing.