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CI wBbalk on wAmater,Dm but I ain't no JeGsus
CI wBbalk on wAmater,Dm but only when it freeGzes
Verse 1
AmWhy are expectations so high, is it the bar I set?
My arms, FI stretch, but I can’t reach
A far cry Cfrom it, or it's in my grasp, but as soon as I grab
AmSqueeze, I lose my grip like the flying trapeze, into the dark, I plummet
Now the Fsky's blackening, I know the mark’s high
Butterflies Crip apart my stomach knowing that no matter what
DmBars I come with, you're gonna harp, gripe, and that's a hard Vicodin to swallow
So I scrap Fthese, as pressure increases
Like khaGkis, I feel the ice cracking, because
Chorus
CI wBbalk on wAmater,Dm but I ain't no JeGsus
CI wBbalk on wAmater,Dm but only when it freeGzes
Verse 2
It's the Amcurse of the standard, that the first of the Mathers disc set
Always in search of the verse that I haven't spit yet
F Will this step just be another misstep
To Ctarnish whatever the legacy, love or respect
Am I've garnered, the rhyme has to be perfect, the delivery flawless
FAnd it always feels like I'm hitting the mark
’Til I go Csit in the car, listen, and pick it apart
Like, "Dmthis shit is garbage", God’s given me all this
Still I feel no different regardless
Kids Flook to me like as a god, this is retarded
If only Gthey knew, it's a facade and it’s exhaustive
Dm And I try to not listen to nonsense
But if you bitches are trying to strip me of my confidence
Mission accomplisFhed, I'm not God-sent
Nas, RaGkim, Pac, B.I.G., James Todd Smith, and I'm not Prince, so
Chorus
CI wBbalk on wAmater,Dm but I ain't no JeGsus
CI wBbalk on wAmater,Dm but only when it freeGzes
Chorus
’Cause I'm only hFuman, Gjust like yAmou
CMaking my mistFakes, oh if yGou only kAmnew
I don't Cthink you should belFieve in me the Gway that you dAmo
'Cause I'm CterrifFied to let you dGown, oh
Verse 3
It's trueAm, I'm a Rubik's, a beautiful mess, at times juvenile, yes
I goof and I jest,F a flawed human, I guess
CBut I'm doing my best to not ruin your ex-
Ampectations and meet 'em, but first, the "Speedom" verse
Now, Big Sean, he's going too fast
Is he gonna shout or curse Fout his mom?
There was a time I had the Cworld by the balls, eating out my palm
Every Dmalbum, song I was spazzin' the fuck out on
And now I'm getting clowned and frowned on
But the only Fone who's looking down on me that matters
Now's DesGhaun, am I lucky to be around this long?
Dm Begs the question, though especially after the methadone
As yesterday fFades and the Dresden home is burnt to the ground
And all Gthat's left of my house is lawn, the crowds are gone
Am And it's time to wash out the blonde, sales decline, the curtains drawn
F They're closing the set, I'm still poking my head from out behind
C And everyone who has doubt, remind
Am Now take your best rhyme, outdo it, now do it a thousand times
F Now let 'em tell ya the world no lonCger cares or gives a fuck about your rhymes
Dm And as I grow outta sight, outta mind, I might go outta mine
'Cause Fhow do I, ever let this mic go without a fight
G When I made a fuckin' tightrope outta twine?
Dm But when I do fall from these heights, though, I'll be fine
I won't Fpout or cry or spiral down or whine
But I'll deGcide if it's my final bow this time around 'cause
Chorus
CI wBbalk on wAmater,Dm but I ain't no JeGsus
CI wBbalk on wAmater,Dm but only when it freeGzes
Chorus
’Cause I'm only hFuman, Gjust like yAmou
CMaking my mistFakes, oh if yGou only kAmnew
I don't Cthink you should belFieve in me the Gway that you dAmo
'Cause I'm CterrifFied to let you dGown, oh
Outro
If CI wBbalked on wAmater, I would Cdrown
N.C.'Cause I'm just a man, but as long as I got a mic I'm godlike
N.C.So me and you are not alike, bitch, I wrote "Stan"