Above All
No more walking strolling rolling/ with my head down/
No more mumbling/ stuttering sentences out/
No more caring/ if you’re staring or laughing at me/
Above it all/ the only one that matters is me/
Days got me phased/ blaze the haze and kush/
It’s the only comfort I get/ for the times I’m shook/
From political crooks/ inconceivable hooks/
For criminal acts/ in these times of looks/
So I, gotta rhyme/ underlined all that I am/
Twenty eight without a date/ depressed until I write a jam/
Then the world opens up/ in my living room man/
With a sudden crack of cans/ a Labatt in both hands/
And I, foresee a dream/ not far from reality it seems/
And I, keep the push/ I’m keen on bringing life above my means for real/
No more walking strolling rolling/ with my head down/
No more mumbling/ stuttering sentences out/
No more caring/ if you’re staring or laughing at me/
Above it all/ the only one that matters is me/
Living on the streets/ got me compelling the real/
Got me shelling out the dough/ for broken stomachs with meals/
Raking in the profits/ of helping people who kept me real/
On the doorstep of humanity/ while others appealed/
Saying you can’t be giving them cash/ cause they’ll just drink it/
Didn’t YOU do that/ blow three hundred throw it up in the sink, shit/
Minds of society/ have gone awry/
So I am compelled/ to give a few FUCKING smiles and it’s/
Times like these I can save the world/ even though it may be one soul sure/
It’s not a million people/ but one life is just as equal/
No more walking strolling rolling/ with my head down/
No more mumbling/ stuttering sentences out/
No more caring/ if you’re staring or laughing at me/
Above it all/ the only one that matters is me/
Walking through the halls balls/ to say leave me alone/
Prone to the frosh cost/ be the donut hole/
Paddle to the ass/ running fast down the street/
Later on in the year/ yo I’m still getting beat/
But I, know I’m gonna make it/ even though my friends/
Conformed to their ways/ of the types and/
I’ma never gonna let’em/ win over me let’em see/
In the years their gonna wish/ that they was friends with me/
Might have been the geek/ might have been discreet/
Might have been the freak/ or the jock who lost the track meet/
Might have been the shortest/ or might have been the bad ass/
Or the fattest but that don’t mean/ I’ll always be average/
No more walking strolling rolling/ with my head down/
No more mumbling/ stuttering sentences out/
No more caring/ if you’re staring or laughing at me/
Above it all/ the only one that matters is me/