No Complaints

Uh And I want you to remember, like, who the fuck you are Doin' pretty good, so you could keep the change icy Poland Spring water runnin' through my veins drivin' Through the mud, grindin' in the pourin' rain Still the state boss of Maine like my name was Lauren Wade If you from my area, you gotta give me thanks still that Same shit, it's just preposterously dank She said, "Spizzy, how you just get better as you age When this life feels like it's Sonya Blade versus Johnny Cage?" Got another album, another murder, fatality on the Mic, I'm wealthy with a perfect anatomy My mom ain't have no money, so I worked for my salary This some public school, you went to Berwick Academy It's that node ripper, local beach, Pats sticker Guitar riffer, Congdon's baker's dozen picker Still with her, yeah, she licked the whole Richard Now our kids got fire sneakers in the fam picture Bissell sipper, L.L. Bean coat zipper Came from Wells, five-star movie theater Swiffer Competition fishy, they'll be in the Mousam River Your obituary, wrote it with my little sister Oh-oh-oh-oh I really can't complain Oh, no, no, no I really can't complain