Mac Jerm - Thank You for Attending Lyrics

First word out the womb was a testimony
Mama I made it here
Through all the hell and high water yea I made it here
Ain't even think to cry
Figured if I could learn to walk
I could learn to fly
Now here I am
Dodging the birds
And the clouds
We used to yell across the room
Now your silence is loud
Offered a trip to Peru to see the monastery
Told me your commission does not require a commissary
Damn
The bullshit is what you never put up with
Imma empty this cartridge, knock down the moon
Hate when y'all previewing and dropping the coming soons
That spoonfeeding shit for an underdeveloped palate
Preparing for a chance that'll never come, Ryan Mallett

Not to be harsh but that's how the game go
I was always taught to keep two in case one tango
The go to is a old-fashioned
Tilted kangol
And for the lady
Give her a cocktail with some mango
Send her my regards
Send her my regards
Just bought this soul how the f*ck is it already scarred
Jalon a lawyer now, first try, he passed the bar
Got a ace-in-the-hole if my shoveling ever get too far
I ain't too far from grateful but gracious is what I'll never be
Why tip-toe if I'm tryna make noise
Far from where I started but farther from where I plan to be
Handled hand-outs with a hand over the fire
Swear to god i learned to love when I saw Michel Maliah
Age of 12, would've gave her my life, my first messiah
When shit hit fan is you gone pull the cord
Or rely on the A/C
Wasting time and waist deep
Waiting for my ringer to beep
Job ain't calling back
Shawty ain't calling back
Shit my father ain't calling back
So I'll just stop calling
Was wishing on a star til I seen that star falling
Orion's Belt wasn't tight enough
Golden gloves can not be inherited
You ain't fight enough
Im f*cking hoes raw out of spite
Ion cherish life enough

But the ass poking out the jeans
And the belt don't fit her waist so it bend
Babyphat embroidered on both cheeks
So if she say she need a hand then I lend
The chimichurri on the side
Don't smother the steak
And the baked potato loaded
In case of a break
How I'm supposed to be a hero when civilians tripping
Cashmere socks keep my ankles heated
Sitting at the top of the table
Pants pleated
Appreciate you for warming the chair, now you may be seated
Believe me
On my darkest days the sun shined
And I never been not single
Not one time
Feel like I'm Devon trying out for the drum line
Know that I'm the best but the paperwork keep me sidelined

This is Golden Gloves