Produced by Skye Niccole [BMI]
Arranged and Mixed by J.Watts [BMI]
Written & Perfomed by J.Watts [BMI]

* * * HELL YEAH * * *
Hey baby, what you wanna get into?
I wanna celebrate, I left that interview
I think I got the job, so gon’ and tell ya Mom
Ya baby daddy back to basics see I’m working long
Got these sons of mine, and see they steady growin’
And it’s a world out there, I better get to going
And showin’, that anybody thinkin’ that they slowin’
My flow and my show and, dedicate to mine and yo-in
I’m knowing, what it takes to be a better man
I know I can, so baby gon’ and take my hand
Put some trust in me, and let me take the lead
We making plans together, baby when you got with me
I made a promise and my momma even told me that
Don’t ever tell ya girl nothing, just to take it back
Cuz once it’s out ya mouth, you put it out there
And if ya care about her, compromise and share
And that’s for time, money, and yeah ya heart
So if ya can’t finish the job, then don’t start
And play a part in the life of the lives you give
Look at yo babies when they sleepin’, they ain’t even ask to live

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If you a man or a woman say HELL YEAH
“HELL YEAH”
Them yo kids right there?
Then say it, HELL YEAH
“HELL YEAH”
Is they daddy aware, still showing he care?
Then say it, HELL YEAH, “HELL YEAH”
If you playing in the park when it’s cold and it’s dark
Then you walk ‘em to the party cuz yo car won’t start
Then say it, HELL YEAH “HELL YEAH”

Do we educate and tutor? Castrate or neuter
Why the mom’s gotta suffer, gotta go after the shooter
Let the news show us looters but these dads can dodge
Investin’ so much money in they Xbox mods
I got my kids in my garage, try to show ‘em some thangs
How to keep this truck running, fluids constantly changed
I know you listening main, I’m only trying to reach out
I got this music on my brain, come take a seat on my couch
You talkin’ ‘bout you only rap about the life that you see
If negativity is bad, then why’d you rap about dreams
And maybe things to get these hood and all these ghettos back to basics
I can see, clearly thru all yo raps, no Lasik
Money wasted cuz we listened once and now we know
You talking like you runnin’ thangs, you got a 2.0?
You just average, we got superstars up on this chalkboard
Afford a set rims and now you thinkin’ that you worth more
Sittin’ on cars and curbs, slurring ya words
No knowing differences between, adjectives and verbs
I think it’s getting so absurd that people getting they cash
And rather spend it than invest it, end up broke so fast
Invest in music like they textbooks, teachin’ you ways
So you can play this while you cleaning house and jam all day
I let my kids and my friends listen, we can get down
And when they graduate from college, yeah you listening now