Whatever Makes You Happy

I really don’t mind being alone
But I’m sick and I’m tired of being broke though
When there isn’t one cent in the bank
Chase or the piggy
Exhibit gut-wrenching behavior
Face forward
Sit up straight
Better pay for him to mix your tape (hey)
What a difference it makes
Significant change
You suddenly is what you ain’t — listenable
Gotta get with the go
Genetic makeup in the written code
Adventure shapes the individual
Spin the globe, shit is ritualistic
I ain’t finna serve tables the rest of my life bitch
It’s Term K I’m the next one in line
Been on my grind
Stress been on my mind
Investing my time in debt til I die
Step to the left, step to the right
Exorcist, head spin round and round
Did the record skip?
That’s just how it sounds
Everything measured in dollars and pounds
Just bounce
Bounce?
Bounce til the motherfucking roof cave in
True statement, no speculation
Two cavemen won’t never make it to their destination
Put an exclamation at the end
Empty tank and anchor attached
Gettin' blazed in the basement rapping
But hey, whatever makes you happy right?
Now you can break your back or you can take your chance and play the lottery
But it ain’t gonna happen, not to me
So I grab the mic and sing out of key like
It’s all good like B.I.G. on Juicy
I’m going home, D.L. Hughley
But the first step is a real doozy
I’m short of breath and I feel woozy
Bored to death
I used to tell folks I’d hang my hat up as soon as hell froze
I be so ill for whom the bell tolls
So free your mind to move your elbows
You should do whatever makes you happy
Wanna make it happen? Better make it snappy
Don’t break your back to get a taste of candy
The Great Gatsby, got the ladies dancing
I’ll ring yo bell
Please don’t tell
We can chief fo' L’s in a cheap motel
Bet my life in a three card monte
Flip that card, I don’t see no shell
Term and Ac been emancipated by a rather enchanting imagination
The putrid future cancer patient
In the casket praying for a vaccination
I’m Cassius Clay
Crack the case on my first day
Perpetrate tax evasion
Got wordplay worthy of mass acclaim
Making a fashion statement like Nancy Reagan
My neighbor’s making that drill music
Might kill you just for the thrill music
Bat shit loopy
Ac trip lucy
Jack yo shit get a bill boosted
At the bodega mo' bang for your buck
Bucks and bills you better save those up
Smoke Daddy to the Rainbo Club
It’s The Palmer Squares we never gave no fuck
Now jump (jump jump jump)
Bounce