I know I'm an emotionally person People think I'm talkin' to When I'm rehearsin' on the A mass productionist, a mass matador
Pan it to the left, there you go Minimize the synthesizer wiser I wind up for the pitch But I don't pitch a 'cause sales get derailed And towed an of cash
Damn, I let it go, he was my man I to trust him but I busted him twice In my trash can and I'm askin' I need Psychology to see the in me
Knew something was fishy but I'm than Wishy or topsy turvy, it kinda irked Me that I him sleepin' 'cause I try To be awake but ye slows it down
So I can't dilate and that I'm bigger that but I also have to consider The fact that to him not being The right peeper, I'm a light
So what does it mean when I maturity And see that I'm not the mayor of my Mayonnaise, the master of my At I have a swing and a few things
On my mind, never a good nighty night a rise and shine, why's the rhyme so important Why do I to be so potent And blow the mic a without chokin'?
I don't, I'm arrogant and Mouth no token, I'm a roust about I a house and clout but I don't come tight But it's since few fiend for true
Hip hop, it's a when I drop my style And forget it and forget where I got it And how I got 'em sprung I'm on myself and I depend on my luck
And wealth for matters so I don't Explode with stress, serve you an elf Platter, they'll tell me my shit is Than the but I'm a light sleepin', rapper in a hearst
I don't wear in my songs, I diss The skirts in verses an I used to My demeters clever panometers, but I bounced like a pogo and I'm with the hobos
A colonel in a journal I put fly kids' eyelids to a detour For sleep when I freak beats, I snap Like a contraceptive and my sleep be light, so you'll know that I'm tight