Here to Help by CiviliT Lyrics
Verse:
First track, first honors, first come, first served
Didn't come from the city, pasty boy from the 'burbs
I don't have an open mind, I'm a bit reserved
At a party I'm the one getting drinks and hors de oeuvres
I look like I've been served like an appetizer
Like some chips and salsa at a Mexican diner
Yeah, like an old wine, nobody's finer
Than the kid who goes for gold like a California miner
The studio's my home, on the mic I'm a native
Can't keep pace, make your case like a plaintiff
Seventeen years old, making raps with no label
Make you fold like origami, lay your cards on the table
Chorus:
Ahem, let me introduce myself
I don't want to show up acting like I'm someone else
If you're in need of a hand, I'm always here to help
Trust me when I say I've felt pain as well
(Repeat)
Verse:
The only thing that I demand of myself is respect
I'm not the kind of kid that likes to wear jewelry on his neck
Get distracted by the jangle, and I don't want to strangle
Myself while I still feel like I'm ahead
I'm the kind of guy who wants to give women their space
I don't walk up to a girl, get all up in her face
And get myself smacked up like a Tupac song
If that's the way you like going it, you're doing it wrong
Patiently conversate if you're going on dates
Stay true to yourself, represent your namesake
Fly like an airline, but I'm a virgin still
Stay that way through college or your marriage is killed
But, who am I kidding? Society demands
Getting girls at a young age will make you a man
I've been told, go hard, live life full throttle
People find happiness at the bottom of a bottle
Nah, that ain't me, that isn't my model
Everybody to the rat race, hope you don't dawdle
First track, first honors, first come, first served
Didn't come from the city, pasty boy from the 'burbs
I don't have an open mind, I'm a bit reserved
At a party I'm the one getting drinks and hors de oeuvres
I look like I've been served like an appetizer
Like some chips and salsa at a Mexican diner
Yeah, like an old wine, nobody's finer
Than the kid who goes for gold like a California miner
The studio's my home, on the mic I'm a native
Can't keep pace, make your case like a plaintiff
Seventeen years old, making raps with no label
Make you fold like origami, lay your cards on the table
Chorus:
Ahem, let me introduce myself
I don't want to show up acting like I'm someone else
If you're in need of a hand, I'm always here to help
Trust me when I say I've felt pain as well
(Repeat)
Verse:
The only thing that I demand of myself is respect
I'm not the kind of kid that likes to wear jewelry on his neck
Get distracted by the jangle, and I don't want to strangle
Myself while I still feel like I'm ahead
I'm the kind of guy who wants to give women their space
I don't walk up to a girl, get all up in her face
And get myself smacked up like a Tupac song
If that's the way you like going it, you're doing it wrong
Patiently conversate if you're going on dates
Stay true to yourself, represent your namesake
Fly like an airline, but I'm a virgin still
Stay that way through college or your marriage is killed
But, who am I kidding? Society demands
Getting girls at a young age will make you a man
I've been told, go hard, live life full throttle
People find happiness at the bottom of a bottle
Nah, that ain't me, that isn't my model
Everybody to the rat race, hope you don't dawdle