No Matter What Songtext

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No Matter What Songtext
I was born with the ability to see stars/
Walk steady on the beat/
Meeting each bar/
Little goofy motherfucker/
Hittn C sharp/
Swimming through the game like I'm a riding on a reef shark/
Please/
All I need is 88 keys/
And the drum line jumpin off an MPC/
To be easy/
Got a lot of ghosts to chase/
And a couple lady problems I'm supposed to face/
hold off on em/
Take another sip off the swamp water/
Put a kiss on the cheek of your mom's daughter/
Dance around like a fool spilling my lager/
And I won't ever be a pimp, so baby why bother?/
Nah/
I guess it ain't my style/
26 with a twist and a face like a child/
Hate it if it makes you smile/
Cause in the end of it it all fades away when the fake takes trail/
Kick rocks/

No matter what, it comes to be/
You can kiss my ass if you doubted me/
Cause all that jabber that your babbling/
Has left you stranded and standing alone with your head in your hands/

Look/
I was born to be a moon walker/
Walk into the club, suddenly the room's darker?/
Fan favorite of the street preacher/
Peace keeper/
Bridge groomer jumped the broom said skip it on a street sweeper/
But don't come at me with beef, I'm a meat eater/
With tongue and teeth that'll cut you like a meat cleaver/
Miscreet beaver/
Like damn it all to hell/
Told the fam I'm gonna rap/
None of that went over well/
I could tell they just worry/
I'm trying to court the game and judge you by your hung jury/
And I don't sport a chain/
Blame it on my ancestors/
Brought to port of slaves while I failed to be affected by a lust for foreign aid/
And none of ya'll blame thinkin rap is all the same/
But I can promise you to never keep it formulaic/
Im here to raise the bar though, I never caught a case/
And maybe while I'm at it score a babe and fornicate/
I'm human is all I'm saying/

No matter what, it comes to be/
You can kiss my ass if you doubted me/
Cause all that jabber that your babbling/
Has left you stranded and standing alone with your head in your hands/

Skinny as a fence post/
Moving through the crowd/
Dancing off rhythm just a minimal amount/
For the hell of it/
I've been on the road too long/
And got a head like a weather balloon floating along/
Approaching the dawn/
You ain't got a jab I ain't ever heard/
I let sarcasm fly like a feathered bird/
So if you're looking some gratifying better words/
You can try writing out letter to the editor/
Hah/
Cause I ain't got not time/
I'm on my 24/7 and my 3-6-5/
I got my heavy oar paddling to reach that prize/
And you can see the dedication in my eyes/
Or maybe that's the hangover/
Creeping up my skull like a bad shadow/
I can take it o the rocks/
I am that agile/
So if you came here to be that asshole/
You can pick another cat to hassle/
I should slap you./

No matter what, it comes to be/
You can kiss my ass if you doubted me/
Cause all that jabber that your babbling/
Has left you stranded and standing alone with your head in your hands/