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This is the way that I live/ And I would'nt change it for quids/I write the music that the parents wanna play to their kids/ Live in the sun you can say that it fits/ That I burn loops and when the band plays it to bits/ And I'll just be myself on the track/ I got haters and friends and both respect me for that/ Now the mainstream stream wants a gimmick when I get on the track/ But man I just keep it real, yeah as real as the sweat on my back.
It's too hot for a hoodie, I can't tie a bandana and you know I can't act, so try Eric Bana.
It's too hot for a hoodie, and I don't own a chain, so I'll just be myself, til everyone knows my name.
See where I'm from/ We sweat from the humidity/ I keep staring on all I see
is stupidity/ From infinity tying to get beyond/ I love music not the
industry don’t get me wrong/ I walked along/ suits and heads started
panicking turning good into evil like they did to Anakin the target
manikins/ Kept on smiling not from Compton my brother just Chevron Island
It's too hot for a hoodie, I can't tie a bandana and you know I can't act, so try Eric Bana.
It's too hot for a hoodie, and I don't own a chain, so I'll just be myself, til everyone knows my name.
Ever feel like, you dont fit in, like you don't fit in, like you don't, ever feel like, you don't fit in, like you don't fit in, like you don't.
It's too hot for a hoodie, I can't tie a bandana, and let me break this down, I'm no Chris Brown, I'd never hit you Rhianna.
It's too hot for a hoodie, and I don't own a chain, so I'll just be myself, til everyone knows my name.
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