Life is full of hardships, pimp slaps, and sorrow.
I used to walk to school with my nose buried in a book.
Everything I cook tastes better than yo' momma's nipples.
I'd be a fool to surrender, when I know I can be a contender. And if everyone's a contender, then everyone could be a winner.
I see ya waiting for the bus early in the morn', brick house with a face like Lena Horne.
They say I need to learn, but nobody's here to teach me. If they don't understand, how can they reach me?