Discipline waivers I could drop these habits like Tyson Pick another, that's my thing Holding back these tears In a manly way like Gosling Stoic like one of his movies I don't care, Pick one See he's just like me, for real Nothing says how I feel I don't trust my art It never quite sounds how I want it to feel When I'm wheeling whips It's a little less Audi A little more IQ running real rowdy Step into the function And I pull up like howdy Mean mugging like Eastwood Question your luck like Dirty Harry Hear bells like the east would Buy dogs, have kids, get married I couldn't see that for me See I passed on the Uni degree I couldn't live like these scholars Make beats, die poor or get a fist full of dollars And take me home when I wanna go And take me back where I'm from Don't you say that to me Wanna be there when I can And take me home when I wanna go And say that back to me **** sake, I can't Sounds like a bad Jack Black impression... At least the beats nice