Mr. Rivera Ryan Video (MV)

Yo, pick up the pen again
I'm stumblin and tumblin
Hold up I think that I'm trippin
Homie I see what you sippin
Mr. Rivera Ryan mister I think you're lying
Could you just tell me the truth
I'm feeling somewhat abused
You're looking way more confused
Than you did a year ago
I'm feelin way more in tune
Than I did a week ago
Alter ego the best of me we both know
The worst of me for the show
The both of us just might grow
Okay mister make your mind up
It's ticking almost time up
Yes no maybe or kind of
You're killing me and I don't know
What to say what to feel or how to talk to you
I know that you wanna change
And I hope yes I hope you do
Okay mister make your mind up
It's ticking almost time up
Yes no maybe or kind of
You're killing me and I don't know
What to say what to feel or how to talk to you
I know that you wanna change
And I hope yes I hope you do
Mister you're the third of three
You want your own family tree
That's why you added the Ryan
And I can see you're not lying
You only wanna do better way
Better than your predecessor so
You go by a different name but it's the same
Hoping that it can heal the pain but who's to blame
For everything that you did back when it wasn't your name
Power pussy and fame is that all you wanna gain
You've made a dollar fifty nine but that's a start so don't complain
I'm getting older feelin grown up now
I got big dreams and ima make it somehow
Good self esteem Ima make my momma proud
It's a dollar and a dream
F*ck a promise this a vow
Pick up the pen again
I'm stumblin and tumblin
Hold up I think that I'm trippin
Homie I see what you sippin
Mr. Rivera Ryan mister I think you're lying
Could you just tell me the truth
I'm feeling somewhat abused
You're looking way more confused
Than you did a year ago
I'm feeling way more in tune
Than I did a week ago
Alter ego the best of me we both know
The worst of me for the show
The both of us just might grow
Okay mister make your mind up
It's ticking almost time up
Yes no maybe or kind of
You're killing me and I don't know
What to say what to feel or how to talk to you
I know that you wanna change
And I hope yes I hope you do
Okay mister make your mind up
It's ticking almost time up
Yes no maybe or kind of
You're killing me and I don't know
What to say what to feel or how to talk to you
I know that you wanna change
And I hope yes I hope you do
Don't get it twisted, DR
You've been convicted
Of carelessly not giving
A f*ck, since a young kid
Subconscious thought were
Shit outta luck, puberty hit
You stretched and now you know
You can f*ck who woulda guessed it
It always was the music
All alone on the buss
I know that I can do it on
My own thanks to Russ
Don't need a bitch I need a
Wifey but I'll do it on my own
And I thought that she had found me
But she lied right through the phone
I won't pick up right now, and don't
Begin to call me when you see me in town
At the Grammys with the homies
Cause I'm taking the crown
They already think they know
Me when they see me around
I'm getting older feelin grown up now
I got big dreams and ima make it somehow
Good self esteem Ima make my momma proud
It's a dollar and a dream
F*ck a promise this a vow