[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