fall through glass

though i fall through glass

i am higher than ever

i'm reaching the sky

and i'm holding on

stop pop shake an ass to this

now special edition of a fretboard checklist

living by the funk 'cause they said i stunk

who laughs now

oh

then she gotta be dunky dunk

surry is a slide

with an afro beehive

people running hot when doug is alive

music's the master

who rocked the ghetto blaster

though i fall through glass

i am higher than ever

i'm reaching the sky

and i'm holding on

dirty little mother gonna rock it on the floor

with a beat like this she couldn't ask for more

got one booty round from a dog pound

comin' back from the task of a touchdown

and groovin' i was steaming now i'm southbound

little risk of my fears of a hill town

like i said i'm just here to lay a verse down

though i fall through glass

i am higher than ever

i'm reaching the sky

and i'm holding on

i am always looking for this

something but i'm finding nothing

when shall we be released partner

catch this so i get down mother

though i fall through glass

i am higher than ever

i'm reaching the sky

and i'm holding on