Life’s Enterview

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Guess I made it to another year Yeah, finally recovered The time that I lost so my soul could defrost Adapt to the weather, I rather carry the faults Made me the person that I am today All them times that I snuck out and ran away I was looking for escape, no love to be found But couldn't fly 'til I left the ground, yeah And as I look back, it seems so minuscule Little did I know was preparing for the interview Now I'm well suited, had to cut ties With the loose ends, good disguise though Many days we spent tryna cuff links The beauty of life is the rough things are only momentary, yeah Vital to development, so technically the pain's relevant If I could be president, I wouldn't be I'd throw a jacket on, and peace out, how hood of me But I got a job in mind involving rhymes Wanna break the hourglass just to stall the time I would write lines in class to sprawl the minds of my peers With a Southern drawl, yearning for years to get a deal Ramen noodles for meals Now I'm here with a fresh outfit, this how it feels, man [Chorus] First let me pull my pants up Shirt on, let me see you put your hands up Stoned fools thought that I was gon' lose Now you can kick rocks, let me lace my shoes up Can't forget about the backpack and my hat Flying to the moon in my rat pack bowtie, oh my Uh, these are my inner views, coming into the view from the Blew Sky Uh, 'cause I'm ready for the interview I've been prepping for the interview, look Sometimes life shift changes the inner you So be ready for the interview [Verse 2] Why you butting in my business? One of my foster moms was a Witness She said paradise promised when we leave earth But you gotta pay a fee first Um I was like, "Wait, wha-, nah, I ain't chill with that" Years later, Grandma said, "Deal with that" She was a Christian, told me, "Listen, God got a plan For you, but you gotta stop playing Buckle up or this belt will be your best friend" I smiled now, but when the sun sets in And the moon lights my path, I flashback To when I had to fight the laugh That's my career now, like the tag? [Chorus] First let me pull my pants up Shirt on, let me see you put your hands up Stoned fools thought that I was gon' lose Now you can kick rocks, let me lace my shoes up Can't forget about the backpack and my hat Flying to the moon in my rat pack bowtie, oh my Uh, these are my inner views, coming into the view from the Blew Sky Uh, 'cause I'm ready for the interview I've been prepping for the interview, look Sometimes life shift changes the inner you So be ready for the interview
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Credits
- Writers
- Mario Farrow