THE LAST SONG (OUTRO)

HIGHTYDE
I’m feeling angry now, ‘bout to go punch in a wall
is it my fault? Nope, I should just, blow if it off
And keep on moving, moving
hope I can go in and prove that
emcees can only go and pretend to be
dope as their music is
in the music business, it’s frightening
you fight for your right but you’re losing
come to find out music can ruin your life!
But there’s a few musicians who tend just do what the like
I bet you a bike, dogs are wondering who they can bite?
Like they were bad and vicious
envisioning cats are delicious dishes like pizza
'cause see my mission’s to have you stitches
Which is, why I’m switching this topic of speech
God is my rock, my rock sits on a tropical beach
It’s no mistake or mess up
but guess what the messages say?
stating my testament, yes, I said testament, hey
I must’ve meant estimate it, calculate His weight in gold
And riches, get richer
' cause He delivers the fate of my soul and yo