Flex
Zepp
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I was born in Mexico But that culture I don’t really know Should I say did not, took twenty-one years For the society of my people to truly show Cuz our eyes were set for the land of opportunity And in the middle of the summer, one year older Well, one week later took a bus across a border And that night pyrotechnics celebrated nationality Blessed in never missing vitals Hot food home at my arrival My upbringing heavily shaped by the bible Such a basic story, everything was to His glory Never thought I’d lose track of where I was going Alright, so here we go, let’s get this thing on the road I came to collect my check, I don’t mean to steal the show But since you give time to flex, no not that type that you know See now I gotta explain myself, DJ if you could the microphone Give it here Wish I wasn’t timid but so people could not hear me loud and clear When I had a thing to say, it’s like I couldn’t find the gear So I kept my mouth shut, and in time I started feeling obscure I know my life weight ain’t feel heavy My troubles came internally Like i.e. insecurity With a dose over maturity Let me take a moment to explain just what I mean People felt I acted 21 when I was 17 I know what some might think, that could only mean good things How am I supposed to fight my battles when my armor doesn’t fit Whatever, my time could be spent much better Going against my own endeavor, felt a tickle in my nose like from a feather Went and got some toilet paper, look myself inside the mirror Felt a little unfamiliar, ooh, me, hot damn, that’s a good looking young man Is this really who I am, ooh me, hot damn, but what I don’t understand Is that back when I was young, back when I was not the same I was taught not to become the type of person that night I saw became But here we go, I want this thing, I won’t fold I want to collect my check, and I don’t mean to steal the show But if you give time to flex, still not the type that you know I gotta keep explaining myself, DJ could I keep the microphone For like one more minute There came a time when I became distracted from my life The reason why I question is the question I won’t lie And because of the way that I felt on the inside The distance I created, became way too much to hide Cuz according to the Proverbs and the Psalms My soul was living in the wrong But it was not living the life itself It was going against the only life I’ve ever known So sometimes I feel I no longer hold His hand I cannot forget about the values that make me the person who I am And things that I don’t understand, the more that I play in the sand Curiosity led to controversy, but in it I found demand Let me take a moment to complicate what I mean I spent too much time thinking ‘bout my fruits, never planting my seeds And in a change of poise, I finally made up my choice I cannot wait any longer for the world to hear my voice So here we go, let’s get this thing on the road I came to collect my check, I don’t mean to steal the show But since you give time to flex Well, since you give time to flex Then for the first time Ima flex So here we go, let’s get this thing on the road I came to collect my check, I didn’t mean to steal the show But since you gave time to flex, yeah that type you should now know Alright I’m done explaining myself DJ, where could I set down the microphone
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