Lyrics Malcolm West - Malcolm Nash
You
can
call
me
Malcolm
West
man
Never
been
A
yes
man
I've
always
been
a
freshman
With
seniority
perspectives
I'm
trying
out
electives
Trying
not
to
be
selective
I
guess
it's
true
about
what
they
say
When
your
circle
reflects
On
all
your
blessings
No
one
ever
test
us
Cause
we
well
known
Like
DHS
I'm
likely
to
pull
up
to
the
scene
To
you
I
look
overdressed
I'm
always
giving
it
my
all
So
don't
expect
nothing
less
Parents
grinding
So
I'm
grinding
So
they
won't
have
to
stress
I
had
to
stand
my
ground
Cause
when
you
nice
They
try
walk
over
you
I'm
like
Iron
Man
My
suit
of
armor
Is
my
ego
Ain't
never
had
to
struggle
I
thank
the
Lord
Every
morning
I've
always
kept
a
good
record
So
my
name
don't
get
tarnished
Either
way
Whatever
you
say
Won't
change
my
progress
Regardless
I
always
keep
the
good
vibes
flowing
Call
me
the
life
of
the
party
I'm
always
on
point
with
the
task
But
off
the
green
I'm
uncharted
Never
moving
lethargic
I
rarely
share
much
in
common
With
you
fools
Y'all
got
the
blues
Out
here
giving
out
clues
Closed
mouths
don't
get
fed
So
just
speak
up
what's
true
We
all
have
own
way
To
cope
with
things
that
we
do
You
gotta
want
it
as
much
Jordan
When
he
played
with
flu
Yeah
man
Whatever
you
want
in
life
You
just
gotta
grind
for
it
You
gotta
strive
for
it
Stand
in
long
lines
for
it
Hell
die
for
it
Sacrifices
made
every
day
Hell
I
done
cried
for
it
Like
Cyborg
A
human
computer
I
look
ahead
in
the
future
& what
I
see
Is
my
homies
standing
next
to
me
Popping
bottles
Smoking
weed
Spreading
love
Is
all
we
seek
Different
ways
to
make
this
cheese
A
boss
so
I
do
what
I
please
Different
women
loving
me
A
shepherd
herding
all
you
sheep
I've
been
awake
since
bout
03
That's
way
before
Lebron
was
King
Putting
on
for
my
whole
team
So
we
can
all
sit
down
& feast
Bond
is
thicker
than
our
blood
& hair
gel
that
they
used
in
Grease
3rd
eye
always
open
So
I
see
the
ones
that
like
to
leech
I
always
keep
it
real
Cause
I
was
told
to
practice
what
I
preach
I
drop
to
my
knees
Pray
to
the
Lord
To
keep
a
watch
over
me
Pray
for
the
ones
Who
I
lost
in
the
streets
Pray
for
the
ones
Who
be
hating
on
the
kid
Cause
I'm
awesome
see
I
don't
beef
Life
to
short
Whatcha
mean
Tides
gone
turn
& you'll
see
I
ain't
gone
stop
While
y'all
stuck
in
them
Lil
boats
I'll
be
chilling
in
a
yacht
So
when
I
said
that
This
what
I
meant
Y'all
closed
minded
So
you
always
stand
alone
In
the
end
If
you
would
open
up
your
mind
& see
the
life
that
we
live
You'll
see
your
life
begin
the
change
Like
your
friends
in
the
end
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