Half Way There

[Intro]

You know, I’m already this far

And I’m already at 50

So let’s keep going

Cause it’s only half the surface
Yo, yo(Verse 1)

Yes indeed this is the song

And if you would please sing along

Don’t get it wrong, I’m just 16

Go on and on, the beats are clean

Half my life is music (music)

Half my life is me (me)

Half my life I used it (used it)

Half my life is mean (mean)The other half left and the other stayed

And the half I didn’t use, I just threw awayI’m happy I made music, it’s what I love

The haters don’t matter, they can’t fit on the gloveCause like Dr Pepper, when I’m 23

I’m still half way there, I’ve got more things to see(Chorus)

Music is love

Music is life

That’s why I rap the truth

Cause I don’t lieSome of it is doubtful

But you wouldn’t care

You would like it anyway

Yeah, we’re half way there(Verse 2)

Woah, let me take a break (chill)

Rapping isn’t fake (nope)

You didn’t partake, you simply did for sake

Well, believe it or not it’s a piece of cake (haha)

My friends know these songs

Don’t play them for long

The noise will make a ding dong

Bong BongWoah hold up, was that wrong?Whatever, as long as I made this song

So better then your ears will be able to hear

My letters, they spell IDC and IDK

You dwellers, but okay(Chorus)

Music is love

Music is life

That’s why I rap the truth

Cause I don’t lieSome of it is doubtful

But you wouldn’t care

You would like it anyway

Yeah, we’re half way there(Verse 3)

We’re half way to the planet

Let’s go plan it then go ban it

If you fan it, can it stand it

Like Nick cannon, are you manning

Or just standing

If you landing or just tanning

That’s just shaming and you’re blaming

I’m not clamming I’d be slammin

The crowd goes wild

Their reactions are (yeah!)

Mine are mild (yeah)Call me bad, cause I handle these bars

That’s outta this world! Yeah, I’m from mars

No contact in space, so I can’t see far

I’m stuck in 2020, like glass in a jarI’m rapping so much I should snap back

Cause when it comes to rappers- oh it’s SnapchatSo, what I was saying?

Umm nah, never mindI’ll be making songs til the day I die

Now at my funeral, you’re allowed to cry

But don’t sit there and try to lie

Cause you’re half way there to passing on byI’m half way there