[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Life is beautiful, man
Life is so f**ing beautiful
This beat is beautiful
It's the perfect way to end like whatever the f** it is that I started
The rest of my life starts, right now
And it's that feel good music for the soul, naw'm saying
And it goes like...
[Verse 1]
Ay yo I'm rolling up a spliff, bouta be high as a cliff
With the style that they bit
They need a f**ing forklift to, raise they bars up
I leave 'em all starstruck
Arms tucked under this blunt we bouta spark up
Mind elevated, sit down and write raps
Smoking outta a white cap, where the f** the mic at?
We complicated peeps, need to make up for the sleep that we lose when we choose to write our words on this sheet
Someone asked me what I'm up to and it s**ed to say "not much, dude"
Stay at home and read lyrics off pages that I run through
The simple words of a simple complicated man
With a gram and a mic in his hand, sipping out of a tall can of that ratchet juice
And I had a suit from my Secret Agent Z attribute
Had to shoot every motherf**er that I disagree with
Got much love for the cats I smoke tree with
[Verse 2]
I'm making moves and I'm lit like a stick
While I hotbox the world with Anna Kendrick
I got a fifty fifty chance I'll advance
Your girl's in a trance
She wanna dance on my pants
But the truth is, I'm not that type of guy, that's not a lie
I'd rather find a girl with pretty eyes that I can spend the rest of my life with
Flipping off the light switch, getting into that night sh**
I like this, goddamn, this is what life is
Goddamn, this is what life is
(This is life right here)
[Verse 3]
Ladies and gentleman, let me show you my brethren
Believe he gets the letters and just trying to find a better him
Let him make it evident, pa** the mic and let him speak
His name is HideandSeekZoo and he'll be here all week
Ay yo my wisdom is infinite and my nonsense is crafty
Not much of a rapper I just talk over rap beats
You'll never catch me asking all the cats walking past me, "You know HideandSeekZoo? Well, he raps and that's me."
And lately I've been thinking, and you think I'd have enough of it
It's really all I know and plus, I'm used to loving it
Rather spark a blunt than spark up a conversation
Always thinking to myself, a back and forth interrogation
Like, 'Where the hell you headed, what the f** you wanna do?'
I wanna smoke a blunt or two, sip a brew, chill with the C.L.S crew until I die or find something to do with life
And I'm turning my wrong into rights, still confessing into this mic
And I think I found a girl that can change me and make me happy
Cos I tend to push love away before it starts happening
But f** it, that's life and f** it, it's alright
I just want to find a girl that I can speak to every night
Cos damn, yo I'm lonely and I only got the homies
Roll a blunt and let it burn slowly
The one and only coming, with a style that is so worth the while
See me hungover on God's bathroom tile
[Verse 4]
This is for everyone who didn't think that I could do this
You're living life useless
Please get a clue, b**h
Still thinking, blindsided by the thought of it
The perfect life is a bandwagon, hop off of it
The sooner it comes, the sooner it goes
And I stay writing flows cos it's all that I know
Fluent with the pen, I smile as I write this
I like this, goddamn, this is what life is
Goddamn, this is what life is
Goddamn, this is what life is
This is what life is
This is what life is
It's like this y'all, it's like that y'all