Grouch, The

Breath
Well you can make any day the greatest dayJust visualize peace when you play thisI'm not saying my whole life's a meditative stateBut I was calm, cool, collect when I laid thisCall me The GrouchBut I don't get upsetKick a verse through the speaker get my gooda then jetBack to my famI live the life of a manTwo cars, two dogs, a wife, and a planI told you I was makin' senseAll else will make you crazy like following trendsBut keeping up with the neighbors won't save yaI'm deep enough to know myself now that's majorAnd I'm proud of meNo male figure to teach me how to be, oh wellToo eager to reach outerly, I should've knownIf all was good at home, I wouldn't have grownI put it in poem to show 'em a better waySomething abstract and clever not led astrayBreak bread, make good, awakenWe takin' this hip-hop back to self creationMeaning I can say whatever I wantAnd I don't gotta act a certain way to make a chunkAin't a punkJust because it's not the same as beforeLetras de cancionesTemptation lures, but my aim is pureIt used to be stress, now it is breathIt used to be broke, now it's investIt used to be fated, and now it's controlledIt used to be underground, now it's knownIt used to be young, and now it's classicIt's still good music, and it still is magicI still am feelin' true to myselfMy family, my friends, my everyone elseAnd now I'm smarterI put a filter on my waterAnd I bless my home cause I'm raising a daughterCan't be a porn addict no more that's smallerThan who I'm supposed to beHoes, please don't holler(Hey, Grouch)I can hear the call of the wildAnother man down, swallowed by the mob of the crowdBut I hold my ground, speak loudTell 'em simple is the new cool, young foolSober is the new drunk, pregnant's new skinnyHow long you gonna fuck the world and ride on enemies?Supplied amenities, I use 'emI don't rely on crutches, though plus it's oozin'Out the pores of my skin, pure truthAnd when combined with a beatYou feel the musicLiterally healing movementWatch the expressions change from blank to studentAnd all the people say "Don't stop doin' it"So I won't be one to badly influence them again.Just feel my soul as ink from the pen.I think, fill a hole for every now and thenIt used to be stress, now it is breathIt used to be broke, now it's investIt used to be fated, and now it's controlledIt used to be underground, now it's knownIt used to be young, and now it's classicIt's still good music, and it still is magicI still am feelin' true to myselfMy family, my friends, my everyone else From Letras Mania