Work hard Tub of lard Don't be a tard You're aimed at stars Want fancy cars and Unlimited chocolate bars Ain't gonna come far If all's you do's charge Up yo energy Really sad to see Bloated gut of gluttony Made to feel blissfully All y'got was misery Best grow up quickly Else ya gonna be Fighting world war 3 Alongside m' men n' me Just t'try n free Yo self from those who see Things truthfully But maintain to be The only team of men Should never need a lend Bending out of shape Light of truth and love Without a drop of that Always last to bat Calling it coaches crap Ain't hearing none of that Better listen to this rap Ain't about getting fat Living with all that You picked out at The grocery and Dilawri Mitsubishi Here's your initiation Lose sight of ya nation See it universally Suddenly everything'll be Coming down to ye Here's a second person Rhyme so's can sing along In time, now I Know for sure this ain't you It's me who's f**ing blue I've gotta change my Attitude or never will I Find that peace of mind Been searching for since Ever before I could tell ya Individually the mini memories Made up my childhood Like to think I would Be better off lorin' over Days when I was four n' Try to live youthfully 'cept I forgot what's Implied within that Sure better step up My ugly little act Look to the future Without living there, try To make moves change My world to something New dude!