[Hook]
I really can't complain
The world moves very fast
I got my fingers in a couple of things
A couple of things, but they won't last
I really can't complain
The world is very large
Tell me who's in charge

[Verse 1 - Kool A.D.]
My raps run laps around tracks like Usain Bolt
Michael Phelps with insane gold, I train for it
Sing like Pacquiao, sting like a heavyweight
King like Makaveli, dream-like mental state
Lance Armstrong with the dope rap
Jose Canseco with the coke rap
Made a lot of cake off the joke rap
Like I told Action Bronson, I'm pro-black, pro-brown
Shout to Dopehead and Danny Brown out of Motown
Shout to the beer machine, peep my narrative
Everything I say means at least one thing to one person and maybe more
Most of my music is free, you get what you pay for
But why pay more?
Shout out to Payless, shout out to Savemore
Pop an Ativan, you a Flanigan, Raymour
See me wit a Mami wit' a donkey, Eeyore
Y'all sad, Eeyore
Kool A.D. hot, heat rises, Game 4
You've maybe not seen surprises, they score
You play me not, I'm too nice and get paid for it
And I'm straight bored
[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Safe]
Open passageways, [?]
Let me cut out, come clean
Yellow and purple dreams of regal days
And sub-terrain with your foolish ways
And I can't complain, oh
Got it in the palm of my idle hands
But the waves washed it all away
Watch while the sky turns gray and the color rush in
Like the blush on her face
When she says it's easy to forget me
She's forgetting all her friends
That there must be something wrong
I say "I guess it all depends"
What's the best intention?
What's this poisonous drink for?
(What's this poisonous drink for?)

[Hook]