Heavy handed I'm so heavy handed I know
I could land with the grace
Of a thousand angels that toke
Threw a fist one night and
We all just started fighting
'Bout who was wrong and right
And who was mostly righteous
I vote
No man
No one could ever get up to the table like that
Connect what I'm laying
The facts have the stats that could back that
Think of a stacked rack
Of lyrics that let me enact rap
I'm thinking of getting a lap dance
From the back of a van
Would even be better if she was a fan so
Pick up your crown now boy
Think of the crowd making noise
I'm running a mile for a boys
Sad their relying on their toys
'Stead of relying on voice
Not tryna be bad that's the point
Maybe some man need a push
Maybe for some get off the bush
I-I-I could be anything that
I-I-I could be anything that
I-I-I could be anything that
That I want to- you want to
I need you to believe
I-I-I could be anything that
I-I-I could be anything that
I-I-I could be anything that
That I want to- you want to
I need you to believe
Breaking it down with a couple of buds
And a couple of buddies beside me
They can be confident carrying Greens
Let have dreams, let have something else
Something better, something to help their health
Something to help their growth, Something to help
Them get up from below, get away from the bottle
Away from the road, away from the crowd control
Be your own, don't be controlled, I told ya'
I need roll, I need my bros, I just need something colder
I need a roach, I need my phone, I need someone to call up
I need to focus on my- I need to focus on my-
Heavy handed I'm so heavy handed I know
I could land with the grace
Of a thousand angels that toke
Threw a fist one night and
We all just started fighting
'Bout who was wrong and right
And who was mostly righteous
I vote