I've always felt I was a word smith
But never thought that I was God's gift
To hip hop rap or anything else
I guess I've always felt my life was a gift unto itself
Always had a hunger for a hook man
Never had to learn it from a book man
A good melody was like sugar and cream in coffee
A catchy chorus as you're driving in your car
Windows rolled down singing loud under bright stars
(Friends are in the front seat, friends are in the back seat)
That sounds familiar, hmmm back to the beat
Spent countless hours writing words to all these songs
Just hoping that you'd like them and maybe sing along
Well here's your chance, just get up and dance
Here comes the chorus, just let the words flow and
I couldn't think of a chorus for this song
I didn't want it to come out wrong
So I put pen to paper and figured out how
Just sing it right now, right now
I guess I haven't found the write words
Maybe it's just a little absurd
To rap about having a superlative syntax yeah
I guess I blew that
Couple more chances left to change this
Write a dope chorus first on my list
Can't let myself get distracted, have my words get retracted
Ummmm what was I saying oh yeah
The way a song can talk you back to high school years
Make you think of all the best times and the sad tears
The prom, homecoming, how about the marching band
Wait, that's cool right, we went to state
Gotta get myself back on track
Don't need everybody saying (He's so wack)
You better get ready, gonna bring it full force
You ready, here's another chorus
I couldn't think of a chorus for this song
I didn't want it to come out wrong
So I put pen to paper and figured out how
Just sing it right now, right now