[Intro: Busta Rhymes] Hahahahah, aiyyo Mr. Chance The Rapper I greatly appreciate the way you rolled out the red carpet Allowin' me to articulate myself and now I stand on my own two below me~! YEAH~!!
[Chorus 2X: The Social Experiment] I don't wanna slip, slip, slip, SLIDE! I'ma stand up on my own two, stand up on my own two
[Busta Rhymes] Check it, yo I'm a man understandin' the plan and I'm on to be greater than anything, make you a fan in this song How I stand out and wonderin' what planet I'm gone The one and only God of kings come from (huh) A hundred grand on, a child I always ran from the wrong Standin' on his own two but wanna stand with the strong (hah) Please get to turnin' on the fan cause it's warm while I build just a little 'bout the man I was born to be This whole planet belongs to me (yeah) We all feel the same so it belongs to we (yeah) We talkin' all night but this is my birth right Please can you get to bringin' the crown to me? (hahahah) Yeah, I know you all for it You'll only be deemed worthy if you stand tall for it When you and your men were sittin', yeah I know you all saw it! This great ship we got goin' on - don't slip
[Chorus] - 2X w/ BJ The Chicago Kid & Janelle Monae ad-libs
[B.o.B] Yeah... yeah I was born on my own two feet watchin' Bruce Lee 'Fore I grew teeth, I had a pen and some loose leaf Pots and pans when the roof leaked 'Fore I ever smoked mids, 'fore I ever blew trees Used to drive a hooptie that broke down on me usually Nas was lookin' at me, pockets was lookin' through me Never planned on college, I dropped out as a student My GPA started with a +Decimal+ like Dewy That's lower than low, that's lower than most But if you thought I wouldn't make it, you slower than slow I make the type of music that stoners should know If I plant one of my thoughts, marijuana would grow And I'd be high enough to go where I wanted to go (reefer) Might be covered in glitter but all of it's gold A nigga got that loud and it's all for the low (smoke) And everybody sayin' "Aww, let's go"
[Chorus] w/ BJ The Chicago Kid & Janelle Monae ad-libs
[Chance The Rapper] It ain't so easy... ("yeaaaaah!") It ain't so hard... It ain't so, it ain't so It ain't so, easy
It ain't so easy, it's not too hard ("yeeeeah!") It ain't so easy, but it's not so hard ("yeeeeeah!") To stand up, stand up But it's just too easy, to sit back down ("Yeaaaaah!")