Might sit back put a record on,
Celia said play the Kendrick one,
we both met in our 21's
mad kid, good city,
she looked pretty
I was looking to be witty
in a gritty old bar,
video stars on the tele on the wall
I played smooth like Pele on the ball,
and of course I scored

forward in time, the boy got grown
couldn't find a category made my own
any other rapper wanna take my throne?
that's cool I was fine on the couch
rhyme so loud, it could sell by the ounce
this here is magic, I'm spelling it out
quelling my doubt, while I tell you amounts
of accounts that now dwell on my head like a crown
settle right down, it's story time
Christian got some glory time
I was doing well before my prime
that was 17, that was 19, that was 23
I had plenty shine,
now where will I be by 29,

(you tell me)
(you tell me)

Might sit back put a record on,
Celia said play the Kendrick one,
I picked out OD,
overly dedicated
chill right out like i'm overly medicated
soberly elevated, flow when I meditate,
No, I am never late to levitate a mind
educated rhyme - what you expect
I'm a teacher,
I don't share my tracks,
so stop with chats just trying to get a feature
trying to be a neitschze
we don't need to be deep or a preacher
I'm happy with a pint and FIFA
some mates get lean like Piza
I was never really into reefer,
all I need is a breather, either
that or a microphone
gimme that and i'm right at home

zone right out

Might sit back put a record on,
Celia said play the Kendrick one,
butterfly flutter in the gutter
of my torso, I get nervous,
she makes me more so
can't read signals is this morse code?
I don't know, penny for my thoughts
I go broke, many metaphors I have wrote
the beat don't stop and the world don't pause
sharks in the club, the girls know jaws,
the boys picked fights and they broke them laws
the nights go by and I flow some more
till the sun returns like prodigal
are your drugs methodical?
When that shit is your protocol,
your port of call aint logical
My lodger called said he was contact high
asked me how it happened?
by the time he heard one rhyme
he said oh how dope is your rapping?

Just another day that's breathing out
inhaling the evening
another tape for the odds out out
I pray you getting even