Get Strong - The Grouch

My DJ made this beat for me And it’s about to get bust on We don’t take shorts and thankfully

A running comes like a good storm

Out of the sky, through the love of us all

Let’s make it pretty above and beyond

Really are nice, I’ve seen plenty of folks

We’re all lights so let’s get strong

My DJ made this beat for me And it’s about to get bust on We don’t take shorts and thankfully

A running comes like a good storm

Out of the sky, through the love of us all

Let’s make it pretty above and beyond

Really are nice, I’ve seen plenty of folks

We’re all lights so let’s get strong

Posted in a push up position about to get it in Tall, skinny, kinda flimsy, I admit it then

Mind is ready, body follows with the regiment

Repetition make me stronger, pump adrenaline

Sweat beads on the tips of my elbows

And I ain’t gonna die of heart disease, oh, hell no I ain’t one of these American fellows who fell low

Get sick, go to hospitals, eat Jell-O

That devil is tricky, I’m on this, case psychoses, my weight is humongous

I hear the tones and I just want bones

Make sure that they are born and thus they long live

Breathe deep, it affects your performance

Next on jewel with effects on endurance

My insurance on me is soaring

Weakness, know that feeling foreign

What you dealing in, realms with '

Still alive, kicking hard like we built it right

Jilted up, fill your cup, pull the filters off

To the day is born, who gonna play us, say us Who gonna be there when the day is gone?

This is my favorite page to draw

The one where I meet and the cage is gone