I wanna go somewhere where my face fits
Where I don’t have to play monkey for tips
Take second place to a nice face n tits
Play my bit and not just another round of drinks from the bar
My solo never comes from my guitar
See the game is strummed on a type of string
I forgot to play dumb and blind
Life surprises you from behind when your most forward thinking
Glasses clink for whom the rules sink in
So I take note and let them ink into my skin
See when I go somewhere where my face fits
I’ll only play bits
Sample the tune and let the hit be created around me
I’ve already found me, can’t be more ground me
So on my grind I’m bound to flour
My time will seem like the eternal hour
But when I rise whether to ultimate power or to a level that aint as dour
The blessing will have been worth the stressing
Cos this game is sweet and sour
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