L.A. Symphony - Lady Lucky lyrics

I'm in k**in' CalI (?), k**ing calories when a k**er calling to install songs without a steady salary hmm and I'm somethin like the galaxy, deep and unknown and beyond your reality instead of battle songs, this is one for the family ties tight ride wing like Alex be a Malabee (?) want to achieve and leave serious marks on this earth my mother read me books like Matthew since birth but what it's worth, my people just accept the worst curse aim to be last, thinkin they'll be first I write my verse contemplating what I've done to disperse a truth to a world that rejects my church and the little ada (?) might be motivated by perks it's so mysteriously worse, we was made from dirt right in the same building disperse pa**ion and persistence lurks in the heart of experts we here to motivate jerks I rocked at open mics I got my name on shirts that global small population upon this planet earth whether blessin or curse thousands I've entertained through reduction on lyri-cals critically acclaimed I got a little fame with just a little help but only got a couple EPs under my freakin belt see I do what I do, and I am what I am, if I have to explain, you prob'ly will not understand, see I do what I do, you can call it a call to do what I do, and not mess up and fall reality is, I'm essential to my culture, rap can't do without me, it needs my face on posters I do what I'm supposed 'ta, and things'll change drastically by this ma**ive attack that trips you up tragically your whole strategy I give you more to chew on forced to dig your own grave all alone like Fu Qwon (?) ‘cause you're lukewarm and can't extinguish my English I boomerang my slang and game returns the way I fling this bring this to the pinnacle, epitome of cynical in critical times, I'm America's miracle I'm only one man I know I can't do it all cause united we stand, and divided we fall, I'm small in a plan bigger than all thoughts it's just how I was raised, this is what I was taught as I child, my smile, knowin my place on this world my goal is history books I'm tryin to inspire boys and girls see I do what I do, and I am what I am, if I have to explain, you prob'ly will not understand, see I do what I do, you can call it a call to do what I do, and not mess up and fall I wouldn't be world-renowned if I died today but I'd still manage to stay underground often neglected, respected for my profound efforts wasted since I'm the reason God created sound follow through with a purpose, for better for worse, whether it hurts, another person, ‘nother beat another performance enormous thoughts are incomplete recorded history occupies the city streets so on and so forth, of course still always a bid to (?) come up short but I resort to keepin hope alive, hooked up on life support do what I do, and I am what I am, if I have to explain, you prob'ly will not understand, see I do what I do, you can call it a call to do what I do, and not mess up and fall