Yardwork - The Grouch

Rakin' these leaves up, pullin' these weeds out

Doin' my yardwork

Whippin' these G’s up, airin' MC’s out

Doin my yardwork

I’m on the Pro Tools, I’m in the PhotoShop

Swingin' the hammer fool, out on the city block

Know that it takes a lotta work when you see me

Illegal downloads free, but this rap cost money

Ladies keep the hedges trimmed

Fellas keep the motors runnin'

I got a daughter, promoters keep the money comin'

Not just a talker me I’m authorin' this

Put it on the market look at the offers I get

Now that’s independent game mane, nobody else’s name

I built the frame put the wheels on, ya feel the flame?

Now that’s fire baby, let’s go higher maybe

All it takes is will power boy that’s real

And I wish to remember everything that I know

Because life is more than twice as hard

When you’re fightin' the flow

And I could go toe to toe with the man in the mirror

But i’d rather work through the pain

And land in the clear, so i’m.

(hook)

Well now it takes a lotta effort to make it appear easy

Can’t get the greenest grass listenin to G and E

Water that seedling have patience

It’s not a greed thing I find lifes a constant renovation

And I’m rollin my sleeves up gettin my fingers dirty

They call it hands on no wind to keep your pants on

Be grown man strong, and woman worthy

Not petty and flirty I stay humble and sturdy and ready

So I dont gotta get ready just get my feddy

And it ain’t gotta be heavy but the workloads steady

I love it when its time for a holiday

Now I can appreciate that in a baller way