On My Way

Ok

Now they say home is where the hate is

Pulling up, “Hi, haters!”

I know, I’ve been on a hiatus

Caught up in the lights I've been blinded by Las Vegas

Ain’t it ironic before I was twenty one

I put my future on the table and I won

See they told me, “Life’s a gamble”

Now this is my casino

Made sure my fellas good

Now I’m Robert DeNiro, sipping Clicquot

With the girl that held me down from the beginning

My team throwing up L’s

But it’s funny cause we winning

A million talked down, soon as I rose from the bottom

But opinions are assholes now, everybody got ‘em

So they ask me why I do it

I do it for the streets

Heard momma got out the grill

Man I do it for the grease

Man I do it for the five pack of Hanes wife-beats

That I wore like everyday to show my brand new ink

Shit I remember working jobs, just so I could hit the dance up

Never have a date, so I really didn't dance much

Couldn't buy my own, so I just borrowed my dad’s tux

Told him, “Keep the loafers” kept it gully with my black chucks

So you can keep watching the stars

But me I wanna be ‘em

And I just beat the odds

I guess we can call it even

Cause he the underdog

Went from flipping patties at a Fuddruckers

To living lavish then a mother fucker

God damn

Hold up

Okay I heard they want the classics

My life’s a movie like the Truman Show without the cameras

They look at us like we a couple Boyz N Da Hood

Four Brothers till the end like them boys in The Wood

So I Light It Up, for them Friday Night Lights with the team

In The Notebook, holding my Requiem for a Dream

I was Superbad in the class I just Dazed off

So I played sick and lived Ferris Bueller’s Day Off

Back in Coolie High, students used to nickname us The Goonies

Every night we blacked out, shit they should’ve called us roofies

Get out of bed Half Baked, roll another doobie

So many snacks up in my house they call the crib Scooby

Blowing oowie man I swear this As Good As It Gets

Godfather told me, “Keep doing that music shit”

He said, “Your piece of the American Pie is waiting”

From the bottom to the top, Almost Famous

Kells