| Damn, I’m lovin this shit |
| Living in it, I got the people singing our hits |
| It’s like wild, cause I was up all night |
| With my pen in my right drinking 8 Miller Lights |
| Trimming off the fat is where we’re at |
| We’re getting leaner |
| I’m looking at the other side |
| The grass is getting greener |
| I mean I opened up the flood gates |
| Dance clubs to arenas |
| Light on my feet, the air is getting cleaner |
| I got the bomb shit, can you handle this |
| It’s in my brain through this pen hits my pad |
| Oh my God are you out there and can you handle this |
| We’re gonna put the mother fucking |
| Asses out of business. NOW |
| All these dreams seem so far away in my head |
| So what happened to the good old days |
| Everybody says |
| When way back in the day that |
| Dreams filled our heads |
| Of opening up shows we worked so hard |
| To get in the door |
| And put our best friends inside the clubs |
| To fill the floors |
| See we’ve loved and lost a lot |
| And put our dreams aside |
| To go on this trip, the best rides of our lives |
| Of good friends, we’ve kept them close |
| Not because of status |
| See this is al real but to get it you gotta have it |
| Taking time to get it right and lived our lives |
| With high intentions |
| Feeding off each other, did I forget to mention |
| All these dimensions that circle with high intensity |
| Fusing together, the new school reality |
| All these dreams seem so far away in my head |
| Yo, what’s up? Sev Sev is gonna tear it up |
| I said yo, what’s up? Sev Sev is gonna tear it up |
| Whatever I wanted, whatever I needed |
| You have always been there for me |
| And when there was doubt I would never turn my back |
| 'cause I’ve always needed you |