[Lyric] Ups and downs (Robert Grass)

[Verse 1: Robert Grass]
I look back on my life and don't regret shit, but there's still some things that I would change
Life is just like walking through a dark cave
With no flashlight boy you gotta stay brave!
Momma said be nice, don't misbehave
But I still be acting crazy like a club rave
I'm sorry momma, but you raised a trouble maker
Dutch master blunt facer dope punchline creator
My niggas doing numbers, like a calculator
Eating whack rappers I attack like an alligator
Rolling up my medicine and it's in a joint paper
Your crew's lame bunch of squares like some graph paper
I had feelings for a few females
They played me like a dummy I won't give the details
But in the end, man fuck these bitches
CIA Rob man I'm out to get the riches, Rob

[Hook]
There's ups and downs, highs and lows
Friends and foes, hardship we undergo
But keep your head up, wipe off the sweat
Live life to the max and have no regrets
Repeat
[Verse 2]
I'm 18 with the mind of veteran
Catch me late night with my man David Letterman
I'm so intelligent, freestyle excellent
Rappers nowadays so soft like gelatin
I'm not a rapper I'm a complex specimen
A gentleman, who spits dope flows with relevance
Rappers nowadays rap, with no soul!
I been droppin' better flows since 10 years old!
Robert Grass on the track, never hold back
I attack like a wolf pack but I'm one man
Me vs. You is like a Porsche vs. a minivan
Smoking kush from Pakistan, wait maybe it's Kazakhstan
I don't give a damn cause I'm high as hell
CIA cartel, classified Intel
Never gave a damn 'bout being on TV
I just wanna see my name real nice in graffiti

[Hook]