[Verse 1]
I can’t wait for the day I’m walking down the street and everyone want to meet
Nick Kopel
One day they gonna know me global
Not a single face local don’t recognize me
I specialize in rap and tree
I can’t wait til I can go on a shopping spree
When I can have three bitches
I’m talking about dogs
Fuck it man I kinda want a frog
Now matter how rich I am I’m not gonna jog down the street
I ain’t never gonna stop eating something sweet
When my two feet leave this earth
I’ll have fulfilled my worth
Feel like cancer is what I cured
I’m joking but good luck to them
I’ll give some money to help stem
I speak to women and man
I can talk about anything but I focus on positivity and rеalitvly what matters to me
I beliеve if you need to go to college and get a degree
But if you don’t need to it’s a waste and I hate to see you in debt without a good job yet
Having you sweat and losing breathe over not making a payment
Living in your parents basement
I’m in the attic
I’m trying to get out this traumatic place
But I have haven’t blown up yet In your face
I’m chasing the cup
Taking a sip while getting my back rubbed
And my dick scrubbed
I’m back in that bubble bath
This a path imma walk down multiple times
Because sometimes you need a sign of room to grow
So I throw out a reference here and there
Give you something that might have your hair stand
I’m building my own brand
Fuck it man one day Imma have my own strain
It’s gonna be a 50/50
I think I’d get along with the hippies
[Verse 2]
I don’t know what it’s like to be normal
Pretending to be formal at a fucking cookout
I never been in a dugout because we moved before the first out
I don’t doubt anything will be better than before
There’s a lot of shit I try to ignore
I didn't even have a door that closed
Anything I said was disclosed
The walls were thin to
Like I fucking hear you too
I’m long overdue for a upgrade
Afraid to show my grades because they didn’t recognize that I felt paralyzed
And never empathized with the compromises I made
Every day I felt more and more played
You really question why I picked up a blade
Why I want to get paid
Like do you know the trade off
Nah you just listen and Scoff
But I don’t care
Because somebody somewhere
Needs me to be me
Needs to see there’s somebody who can understand
Who dealt with this shit firsthand
Ask my sister
She knows what's like to be In the middle of the twister
For her I hope she finds a mister or a misses
As long as they love giving you kisses and don’t yell
I wish you well we already been through hell
Thank you for being with me for the recording of this song
You kept me strong
Singing to Katy parry and playing that fairy game
I have no shame
We came up from the same place
We tried to replace the bad with the good
We grew up earlier than we should
But it couldn’t have been any other way
So I wish you sunny days
Toast to the children we raised
I can’t wait for the day I’m walking down the street and everyone want to meet
Nick Kopel
One day they gonna know me global
Not a single face local don’t recognize me
I specialize in rap and tree
I can’t wait til I can go on a shopping spree
When I can have three bitches
I’m talking about dogs
Fuck it man I kinda want a frog
Now matter how rich I am I’m not gonna jog down the street
I ain’t never gonna stop eating something sweet
When my two feet leave this earth
I’ll have fulfilled my worth
Feel like cancer is what I cured
I’m joking but good luck to them
I’ll give some money to help stem
I speak to women and man
I can talk about anything but I focus on positivity and rеalitvly what matters to me
I beliеve if you need to go to college and get a degree
But if you don’t need to it’s a waste and I hate to see you in debt without a good job yet
Having you sweat and losing breathe over not making a payment
Living in your parents basement
I’m in the attic
I’m trying to get out this traumatic place
But I have haven’t blown up yet In your face
I’m chasing the cup
Taking a sip while getting my back rubbed
And my dick scrubbed
I’m back in that bubble bath
This a path imma walk down multiple times
Because sometimes you need a sign of room to grow
So I throw out a reference here and there
Give you something that might have your hair stand
I’m building my own brand
Fuck it man one day Imma have my own strain
It’s gonna be a 50/50
I think I’d get along with the hippies
[Verse 2]
I don’t know what it’s like to be normal
Pretending to be formal at a fucking cookout
I never been in a dugout because we moved before the first out
I don’t doubt anything will be better than before
There’s a lot of shit I try to ignore
I didn't even have a door that closed
Anything I said was disclosed
The walls were thin to
Like I fucking hear you too
I’m long overdue for a upgrade
Afraid to show my grades because they didn’t recognize that I felt paralyzed
And never empathized with the compromises I made
Every day I felt more and more played
You really question why I picked up a blade
Why I want to get paid
Like do you know the trade off
Nah you just listen and Scoff
But I don’t care
Because somebody somewhere
Needs me to be me
Needs to see there’s somebody who can understand
Who dealt with this shit firsthand
Ask my sister
She knows what's like to be In the middle of the twister
For her I hope she finds a mister or a misses
As long as they love giving you kisses and don’t yell
I wish you well we already been through hell
Thank you for being with me for the recording of this song
You kept me strong
Singing to Katy parry and playing that fairy game
I have no shame
We came up from the same place
We tried to replace the bad with the good
We grew up earlier than we should
But it couldn’t have been any other way
So I wish you sunny days
Toast to the children we raised
( Nick Kopel )
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