Just to Feel Wanted

I remember being younger I used too jam on that mic Roc roc roc rock'n Around that clock Up on a Saturday night Man it was fly Gettin them people to do their dance on floor See I was never a fan of the hype More concerned with having ball Slowly the Phony-balonies Would choke an go creep'n home But you could catch me with my cronies Doing D D Do si do If I'd only known How to jump in the big bucks I would of written songs about killing Kids for pump their kicks up But if you think Tuk Ain't gonna be alright I'm feeling fine Don't even leave the light on For me tonight I wont need the shine Just leave me with my piece of mind yo "Paint it gold T" That reminds me of something My mother must a told me She said People make a lot of bullshit Just to feel wanted When instead They should try do with who they truly are She told me if I write her a song Could I make it good music An never worry bout whether or not Its gonna make you a star Some people gonna bitch about you anyway Tell 'em how it is But it wouldn't sway 'em anyway I'ma go ahead an say it anyway Anyday I'm ready mate I'm demonstrate At anyrate See We got plenty fakes Who play petty games Just to get a pretty penny made Damn This is not a lemonade stand Your heads nothing but a empty space Get a brain scan For heaven sake man Come set a date I'm gonna set 'em straight Then its on the the next I rock on heavy breaks Morgs on decks Flawless Is what you call this Immature twits get Ignored for Your ignorance Roar shit Tighter an a fricking corset Born fresh Abort ship Unless you were in it for the art You weren't in it From the start Silly bitches She said... People make a lot of bullshit Just to feel wanted When instead They should try do with who they truly are She told me if I write her a song Could I make it good music An never worry bout whether or not Its gonna make you a star Listen It ain't the money Dummy If you wanna be somebody Then buddy Just be somebody It's easy Be happy An i'm not talk'n bout whether your happy enough? I think life should be about falling madly in love Come on If you don't it's OK Okie Dokie No pain no gain For all I care You can go play The hocky pokey Just don't be mopey An don't be lonley Be on O.G Nah Haven't one of those since I 14 She said... People make a lot of bullshit Just to feel wanted When instead They should try do with who they truly are She told me if I write her a song Could I make it good music An never worry bout whether or not Its gonna make you a star