I know I'm an emotionally person People I'm talkin' to myself When I'm rehearsin' on the A productionist, a mass production matador
Pan it more to the left, you go Minimize the synthesizer wiser I wind up for the pitch But I pitch a bitch 'cause sales get derailed And an abundance of cash
Damn, I let it go, he was my man I tried to him but I busted him twice In my trash can and I'm askin' I don't to see the dichotomy in me
Knew something was fishy but I'm better Wishy washy or turvy, it kinda irked Me that I caught him sleepin' I try To be wide awake but ye slows it
So I can't dilate and show I'm bigger Than that but I also to consider The that opposed to him not being The right peeper, I'm a light
So what does it mean when I reach And still see I'm not the mayor of my Mayonnaise, the master of my At least I a swing and a few things
On my mind, it's never a good nighty 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 just a roust I have a house and but I don't come tight But it's routine since few fiend for
Hip hop, a trip when I drop my style And forget it and where I got it from And how I got 'em sprung I'm Stuck on myself and I depend on my
And for health matters so I don't Explode with stress, I'll you an elf Platter, they'll tell me my is fatter Than the first but I'm a sleepin', rapper in a hearst
I don't wear in my songs, I diss The skirts in verses an I used to My demeters with panometers, but I bounced like a pogo and I'm solo the hobos
A nocturnal colonel in a I put fly kids' to rest a detour For deep when I freak beats, I snap a defective contraceptive and my sleep Will be light, so you'll know that I'm