Huey & Riley

[Hook: MD] You know, I wonder if Brenda's baby is grown now Or did it die in the process of being thrown out? I wanna save the world... but I don't know how Feel like Huey Freeman when I sit back, and zone out I wanna turn up, and do the things that rappers do Make it rain, or party with the people in my rapping crew Common stereotype is made about this kind of dude I feel like Huey Freeman, but damn... I feel like Riley too [Verse 1: MD] Sometimes I wanna rock rings like Frodo, or Tony Romo in college With women by the dozen, no reason to be a scholar I mean, what's the point if I'm rolling in a Ferrari or a Bugatti Doing donuts with a model riding shotty Break a girl with nice legs, George Clooney tip Going back to Cali, on some Biggie, Hank Moody shit Music tell me I should grab a 9, like Rondo Cause shit is getting wild in the north, like I'm Jon Snow Only Brampton, but corner shooters holding mo' gats And I ain't gonna act like Toronto ain't got Novak Misguided kids, go to violence, acquire mo' stacks And maybe that's the reason that robbery's where the store at I think about that... and think about time Broken Frame up on my wall, got a lost mind I'm making music, tryna find me, and balance All the turning up with education, fly beats, and challenges The world is throwing at me, you should know I wanna fight back But wanna be young, pretty much is where my life's at Tryna monitor my progression in my sound We know 'Pac was Makaveli, even though he got around; what up! [Outro] You know I'm trying to find a balance [x 2]