Buck 65 - Seventeen lyrics

This one's goin' out to all of
Those that don't know me
Yo my name is rich defry and
I got bigger fish to fry
I got to pay the rent and go to work
Brush my teeth and rake the leaves
And buy some parts for my bike
This ain't the land of make-believe
I know that burnin' bridges down will
Never see the end of traffic
Still I think we're representin'
Different sets of demographics
I mean, for starters right
I finished university and in the end I hope
That you appreciate diversity
Universally, I keep the ill
Shit in my arsenal
I hate r&b but it ain't nothin' personal
Yaknahmsayin'? for example
Not everyone out there likes
To organize confusion either, so what?
The point is there's lots of different ways
For beats and rhymes to go
And I left the playground shit
Behind a long time ago
I've over twenty-five and ain't
Nobody stuck with me
So take it or leave it man
Why you wanna fuck with me?
It makes no sense
Unless of course it's jealousy
From disconnected mcs that ain't doin'
As well as me