Grow Up
Vintage $oul
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Times are changing its time to grow the f*ck up Better get a move on or you gon be a sucka Time to get to work you silly mother fucka You don't got time to waste not even to recover I had to grow up quick and so did my brotha He's my blood line can't be replaced by no other Can't wait to show mom that we have grown tougher Settle our issues and tell her that I love her Remember when I had a pack to move after school Suppose to get my life going but I was too busy acting cool Teachers telling me that I should think more rational Fining me and expelling me like I was some sort of animal I never had it easy in Alberta's capital At least I learned a few lessons that know were valuable I'll always be who I am and never act casual Climb my way up the charts and hope I'll be un passable It's unimaginable the shit that I have been through My drug abuse and all the stupid antics I got into Fixed my life to afford paying rent when the rent due I guess I'm self made what the f*ck have you been up too I'm ending this generational curse of trauma Drug induced abuse always caused my family drama The curse didn't start with my father or my mama Handed down the family tree I'll end this curse you know I'm gonna Times are changing its time to grow the f*ck up Better get a move on or you gon be a sucka Time to get to work you silly mother fucka Don't got time to waste not even to recover I had to grow up quick and so did my brotha He's my blood line can't be replaced by no other Can't wait to show mom that we have grown tougher Settle our issues and tell her that I love her Contemplating staring at the bottle in my hand I wish I could go back in time and get another chance But I can't so I smoke and drink life has me in a trance Liquor keeps me tame that's your warning in advance I'm a fucking degenerate who skipped school and dropped out Not safe around sober say sum wrong get knocked out Please pardon my manners I grew up in a rough house Beefing my parents ran away to the deep south Times are changing its time to grow the f*ck up Better get a move on or you gone be a sucka Time to get to work you silly mother fucka Don't got time to waste not even to recover I had to grow up quick and so did my brotha He's my blood line can't be replaced by no other Can't wait to show mom that we have grown tougher Settle our issues and tell her that I love her
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