All I Do Is Rhyme - Spose, Cam Groves

C’est la vie up in here

Je suis l’illest

(Right now)

Nous avon foumé tout le weed

All I do is rhyme, smoke my weed

And spend my time

Trying to get better than me

And I’d be fine

If I never made it, but I did

So I’ll take credit ‘cause I changed my life

Now I’m doing alright

Look, I know you had a party and I’m sorry that I missed it

But these days I run a 24 hour, 7 day a week business

I won’t even have a day off on Christmas

Just to make sure I got some milk on my Crispix

And I couldn’t put it simpler

If you don’t get it, forget it man, we must be dissimilar

I’ve been touring foreign places out of the perimeter

Just to get the bank account to mount another integer

(Minnesota!) Nobody told me it would not be tough

Backwoods with me and their broccolis stuffed

I got Macallan on ice like a hockey puck

I’ll keep making it till haters are like, «Stop, enough!»

Try to copy us, they’re see through

I see it clear, tell the engineer, «Keep the beat looped»

And look at hard times that I elude

No days off like I sold Chinese food

I just rhyme, smoke my weed

And spend my time

Trying to get better than me

And I’d be fine

If I never made it, but I did

So I’ll take credit ‘cause I changed my life

Now I’m doing alright

‘Cause life’s short, homie, and I don’t have that time to lose

And I was out rhyming dude

While you were buying shoes and it’s true

Who would ever want to rue in time

What do I do with mine?

All I do is rhyme

Man, I’m doing fine, you gotta take that chance

And stay grinding harder than Jamaicans dance

I’m on stage playing for a lake of fans

While you’re at home, naked with your snake in hand

Crammed in the studio, I keep the beat cranked

Yo, you smell that weed stank?

Yo, it must be P Dank

Oh you like my music, girl?

Gee, thanks

Go buy my CD, kids, ‘cause I need bank

And I’ve always loved rap and I’ve had a knack for it

Since back before I could slap a backboard

Ten years later, let life fast forward

Now I’m making those tracks that the people ask for

All I do is rhyme, smoke my weed

And spend my time

Trying to get better than me

And I’d be fine

If I never made it, but I did

So I’ll take credit ‘cause I changed my life

Now I’m doing alright