[Intro:] Motivation, yeah (8x) Uh. Peter. Sparks. It's P Dank. We Smoked It All 2 [Verse 1:] Uh, uh! And maybe you feel the same I would rather be Nathaniel Hawthorne than Lil' Wayne Either way I'll be that next one, no question I got no time for champagne or a chest bump, son The world we're livin' in, is quite depressin' Cause my daughter's only two and she's talking about texting And I'll be stressin' when she's thinking about s**in' Socks off, beer gut, on the couch watchin' wrestlin' And these times are darker than coal mines All the countries got beef like imported bovine "This way to Armageddon" read the road signs But I got them cracking up, I'm on this to a fault line I promise No fibs when the kid's on it runnin' with it like a population running from a comet You know who it is, C Dog on the bonnet He who never moves slow like plate tectonics In fact some cats might think I'm just a blur A fictitious figure, tall tale of the 'Burbs I'm moving so fast, you're sittin' on the curbs I'm at a speed that these fleas never seen, so superb Uh! And youtube views up a couple mill And that's sweet but Pete won't stop til I'm known for sk**s with the quill, dollar bills won't quell That desire to build, I'm perspiring still So I spew kung fu for you And every b**h you wish you didn't hit on the list of b**hes ran through I usually don't say b**h so much, I'm polite But I grew up on rap music and watching my parents fight b**h! [Scratches:] b**h! [Outro:] Uh, b**h P Dank. That's all