Oldkool

[Intro] Let's go, uh Yo Uh [Verse 1] Music is my drug, music is the future Trying to hold it back, where are they going to put you? With the great-ass rappers? They are too whack I am [?] they are [?] crack Between all this dank ass shit I'm still concentrated Working ten times harder to say they never made it Shout out to high school, barely graduated Shout out to street fools, they got me educated From their art to the dancing, now this fucking music What's going on? Will I ever choose it? I said, what's going on? Will I ever choose it? [Hook] I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can This shit right here is blowing up, boy This shit right here is blowing up, boy I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can This shit right here is blowing up, boy This shit right here is blowing up, uh [Verse 2] First I had a canvas People could see the colors but they couldn't think [?] Then it was the boogaloo I had a maxed out on [?] shit, [twenty] pussy on tune Listen to what I feel, I got that sex appeal I don't get fucked a lot, I just live with no fear Music is my [false], that's the place I live in now Couldn't just fall sleep, I wake up with a million yo Ten imaginary places rocking shoes without laces Expensive shit, take a looking on their faces Raise your skinny wrists to the heaven And proceed, and proceed I said, raise your skinny wrists to the heaven And proceed, with motherfucking THC vision And proceed, with THC vision [Hook] I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can This shit right here is blowing up, boy This shit right here is blowing up, boy I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can I think I'm sure, think I will, think I can This shit right here is blowing up, boy This shit right here is blowing up, uh [Outro] Yeah, you know this shit is blowing up right now 2013, Tommy Cash It's only the beginning