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Hook:
Cause I can! (Here’s to the rock)
Lustified, lustified, lustified yes I tell them This the..(This the rockafella)
And we pray and we pray put your hands up to the sky and (Here’s to the rock)
This is the last call for porno-graphy I'm getting off it (This the rockafella)
So get yourself up off the wall

Verse 1:
Been a while from a chick besides my last chick
It’s been about another week since my last fix
Flirted wit girls without knowing how they face look
To spending all these hours peeping off of Facebook
From looking up top, down to that waist
Thinking if I get off this screen could I get a taste?
Answer was suppression I figured it would give em space
Tripping talking to girls probably cause I couldn’t lace
Disgrace But, I kept dreaming anyway
Stuck in the past all these memories they wouldn’t fade
What can I say?
She was another broad, wasn’t dyke but she go hard
Had me wanting to come outta them drawers
So just, tell me if you can relate
Sweaty palms, eyes amiss, hands I couldn’t shake
That’s what happens without no
Confidence failing now but couldn’t wait to lose consciousness
Wait I can go beyond in this, cause I can!
Hook:
Cause I can! (Here’s to the rock)
Lustified, lustified, lustified yes I tell them This the..(This the rockafella)
And we pray and we pray put your hands up to the sky and (Here’s to the rock)
This is the last call for porno-graphy I'm getting off it (This the rockafella)
So get yourself up off the wall

Verse 2:
Hello babe don’t you run from me
I’m smiling, laughing like it’s a joke but it’s not funny
You say “You want them so how could you want me?”
I guess I’m catching up from when I was called ugly
They didn’t want me
But, somehow now they do
Let’s rendezvous, so I can get the truth, right outta you
Ain’t gotta coupe
Just my lil 626, a couple of things to fix
My brain’s in hospice it’s just way too sick
I’m real slick with words, blurbs
Give ‘em the curve, kick em straight to the curb when they acting absurd
That’s just my, observatory regular words they bore me
Astonished with the lack of progress, you was thinking solely
Of yourself, wasn’t bothered by no one else
I’m thinking that your daddy didn’t give you the belt, oh well (didn’t smack that ass enough)
Hell, but you had it bad
Always glass half empty
Never Glass half full another reason to resent me
Let’s change the topic I’m kinda nauseous (you got it)
Kind of hard to keep it going but nah i got this (you got it!)
So I hear a lot of you aren’t really impressed
I’m 6’5” I shouldn’t be rapping words from my chest
Shouldn’t be working two jobs with one wearing my vest
I guess none of you have been down out and depressed
With a, mom that you skipped out and a dad that you gave doubt
Excuses you try to tout on why no one could hear you shout for help
I figured welp time for stimulation
Time for emulation apologize for my abrasive
Attitude kinda rude but I’m through
Like if y’all were in my shoes you would know just what to do
Blasphemy you haven’t got a clue
So quit asking me, why I’m not finished with school like you
You could either wait in line or just keep walking
Tired of hearing me, that sucks cause Imma keep talking
I’ve been muzzled enough
I’ve been told to shush, to hush
Became shy, vegetation wasn’t looking too lush
No cuss words said
I’m not a book to be read
By it’s cover you can go die if you wanna see me under cause I am!
Hook:
Cause I can! (Here’s to the rock)
Lustified, lustified, lustified yes I tell them This the..(This the rockafella)
And we pray and we pray put your hands up to the sky and (Here’s to the rock)
This is the last call for porno-graphy I'm getting off it (This the rockafella)
So get yourself up off the wall
Closing (Notes):
- Talk about addiction, when, how
- Opportunity lost growing up, why I did it
- No battle against porn, but rather the battle against addiction for the wrong reasons
- Battles encountered in relationships
- Present moving forward