Iddidy Biddidies

them iddidy biddidies

the small things that be killing me

got me yelling out obscenities

at god like he's a referee

Life's not a game,

and that's a good thing

'cause i don't want to play,

I'll do my own thing

Everyday, any a way

i'm doing my best, hundred percent, all of the way

bullet proof vest, inside of my chest, blocking the pain

bullet proof hat, like 50 cent but scattered brains

still remain

 

unprotected like the limestone under the rain

disrespected like a rhinestone on a golden ring

unexpected like a lion higher than a plane

that's why they call me gryffon mane

don't forget the name

 

honor your commitments

where it's deserved

glory will be given

ya heard?

I hope that they listen

yes sir

'cause I'm worried 'bout they children

I'm scared

'cause they walking around in a dark dark world, it's hard

I gave my heart to a sharp sharp girl and it scarred

she broke apart, a million pieces when we parted

I helped put her back together and saw that i was only a shard