sucks to you

Don't put yourself in the wreckin' ball
Mornin' comes and you loose it all.

I've gone and I've said the things I had to say..
Words spoken from an outsider, one who watched you grow
Who watched you at your lowest points in the game
It's half game now, you're looking down on the crowd
How did you get here now
Those faces looking up at you
They feel they know you, they can't get enough
When the game gets rough, you stick through it and always stay tough
I imagine you'll never be the one to say I've had enough
You love it too much, this games just getting started
So you kick your heels and you grab your mic
open your mouth and words start flowin
The girls start screaming and You start laughing
Those smiling faces is what gives you the rush
The rush that makes you never give up
You're one crazy fool that does what he does
You're never the one to give two fucks
You walk into a room and everyone ducks
Negative opinions, looking down upon you
You laugh it off, and walk away
You are who you are

So the lights are gettin low, the bass keeps droppin, the drums are runnin, the guitars keep strummin
You kick up your heels and throw off your shirt, grab the mic and lets get it poppin
The thousands of faces lookin up at you, they are your world , they got you here...
We think the world of you Such a man who can do what he do
he can always mess up and his fans will always help pull him through.
Keep the mic in your hands, your pants around your knees, keep the words coming, make those ladies scream.