Moving Out - Funky DL

Verse One

Now it’s twenty 0-five, I’m still living with my Pops

I’m twenty-seven, nearly twenty-eight

Suffocating from the lack of space

So I found my own place, but my Father told me «don't go

Stay here, you can rent that place for cash and make some doe»

But I knew that I was now a man and had to leave the nest

I had to be the King of my own castle and beat my chest

Gotta live my own rules, so I need my own roof

Peace Pops, I thank you for my whole youth

Before I left he me told to remember these words

«you're alone this world, so stand firm»

I gotta say I learned a whole lot from this old Pops

Made me to the man I am, I gotta give him mo' props

Packing up my boxes, it took me like a couple days

And now I’m standing in an empty room gazing

Thinking of the memories I’m taking to my new home

Doing everything alone, then I phoned for a cab

I packed the elevator, made a few trips

Got my clothes on the back seat

And plus my music in the trunk

And it’s the 10th of October

The Dennison chapter of my life is over…