CB Radio - David Bowie lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm fresh out the shower, so now its time to shave I'm making life changes you can see it everyday I mean months ago there was vomit on my sheets And now I have to shave my face at least a couple times a week Ive got a sheet that proves I'm college graduated I get better with time, like fine wine, good thing you waited But you shouldn't have you missed out on my growth From freestyles to making songs now this bombs about to blow up Hey man you know what, you should just shut up At 22 I realize that I need to grow up Oh man yea that's exactly what Ill do Another job to pay the bills and I work out to lose a few And all my lyrics think ill switch those up as well With some real life sh**, sometimes my life's a living hell With all these lonely nights and bills to pay but I ain't scared Because I see the future coming, mothaf**a I'm prepared [Hook] My life has changed now I've got to be mature People say that I'm the sh** something like a some commoner Growing up man not sure how well I can manage And I feel like David Bowie all these ch-ch-ch-changes I'm not religious but I'm still getting these blessings And I hear my competition, I still think that I'm the best thing If you hate me all you wannabes can blow me Cuz I'm stressed I'm under pressure, b**h I feel like David Bowie [Verse 2] And this verse is for the Hypebeast I'm a say some sh** here and maybe you won't like me I take my Nikes out the box and grip my skateboard I wear them then I tear them ain't that what these f**ing kicks for And all my snapbacks, I wear them they get dirty Only twenty on the web while you paying over forty Damn, is that some pain inside your pocket Reach around my back, pull some f**ing green out of my wallet I work hard and its finally paying off Putting fuel into my jet its almost ready to take off I put my heart in every single thing I write Writing lyrics in my phone until morning its just a late night Always writing till the sun comes up I'm the most dope b**h, let me see them thumbs up I rather have a good time making music with friends Then losing everyone I love while chasing after dividends [Hook] [Verse 3] I'm gaining confidence its growing everyday All the pep that's in my step has got these girlies saying hey My shirts have collars now just to show I am a scholar Money is a major issue so I'm counting all my dollars I'm in the real world, its nothing like the show though Life has got me feeling lost like Austin Powers mojo I should do shows though I'm nervous on the stage Honestly I think I'm better than these kids that are underaged Were both writing but I'm making my own beats too A little annoying like an over active shiatsu And im the sh** too I made this song in one night Sober on the sofa and you'll never see my break lights I'm never slowing down, I'm only speeding up With a black tank top, can't stop, won't stop, this beat I beat it up You understand me my words have proper inflection CB can spit a rhyme your headphones now have been infected [Hook x2]