Very First

So I'm going to tell you a little story,

About this French guy...

You ready??

Mic check....1...2..

Hope you're ready for this, haha..

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So I take one step- one step at a time,

Somebody told me once to save every nickel and dime,

And with a pocket full of change and no ounce of regret,

I've had a great life but I'd have to admit,

I was never happy- people called me holic,

Probably because I spent every dolla' in my wallet,

But Shawn's back with rap and its mixed with some tonic,

Got my eyes fixed on progress- I'm on it - I'm on it,

You cant touch me

When you flew I was fly,

Now whys everybody standin' around gettin high

dont you want to do somethin with your fucking lives?

your a joke- HAH

no wonder why your broke

You thought it'd be great

That life would be simple

Until you die be surprised that nobody missed you

then it all hits you like a rabbid dog just jumped and bit you

Dont try to stick through

Look the Maine woods are thick, with no one to yell to

no matter how many times I gotta do it

ILL TELL YOU

Some people call me crazy,

and some say mental

I'm a coin toss away

from tomahawkin' my pencil