Now that SpottieOttieDopaliscious, hella vicious I where is this, hold up Get the out my business, show enough We up then load up a bastard born in a wedlock Close to the Earth a dreadlock Got my sites on Visions of my in a headlock Feel like I'm livin' in Bedrock, by rubble a youngin' in trouble Took a shot and made it a double Took a shot and then made it a This that food for thought, my ain't tought me good No one greedy my hood But a tablespoon of this baking gon' make it good, like it should That's isn't it up now wait, take a look at my pigment Tell me again, we can never be kin based on the color of my Matter of fact your ain't thin That's a club I don't be in My DNA get integrated My God it's That's a million miles from administrative I fuckin' it, anyway ago, way back in the day in a place called West Deer Park I was like 5, sit in my lap while she would drive Police would knock on the door, I hide Then they would talk to me and I lie Hopin' I, die on this side of a .45 Then they would my mama and take her away down on the driveway Fast forward a couple of and I'm bumpin' that Sade Fast forward a couple of more and I'm bumpin' "My Way" By Sinatra, so high, so high, oh my, God Now I'm a man, oh man With the habits of a the plan I know, as soon as I write this I might just go Anything but lazy, I sleep 'Cause if I do, there's another wide awake on the creep Tryna you and he will too We livin' civilized people, but far from equal I I live a long life and get to see my sequel My son, my Watch 'em grown and then watch 'em Let me proceed, bumpin' that Californication, by the Red Hot Fuck around and hit 'em with a red dot better not me fuckin' with me Who, Yeah, me, I be the God MC
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I my life long ago in my adolescence I could the presence in my residence Hesitant even it was evident I should get the I know is wrong Yeah, I know something is Feel like my gone I know I play along, I might drown in song Huh, I'm so focused, huh, I know you this Uh, when I make a move and feel like no one Uh, when I quit my job, uh, I noticed Shot made me been unnoticed, huh, but not Feel like this minimum wage is So outrageous my age is on my Walking to work and I go on that Koolaid, gettin' big wig money, that [?] Look around and see with no class, like snow on a school day Y'all can't do what I do, do I do Starin' out this window like, like Erykah Livin' how I do is crazy This shit never me But I still let it phase me and I know why All I know is my racing A million miles a minute, the second I'm in it yeah I be Bitch I'm back Been here since way when, now let that shit begin
This album 2 but song was written before the first My mind racing, I'm sick of pacing, I feel the Of those me that down me and pray on my demise But it only makes it much better when I rise
for the people that been through it and couldn't do it Had a vision but it, while haters screaming "I knew it!" This is real, so The type of shit that you feel like you gotta kill Most of these people will hit fruition Paying tuition when they should've just their intuition Now they wishing they was switching up their All alone with no one to I'm a man, I got problems, understand This is all I wanted, yes I do it for the fans And I ain't I've questioned if life was even worth it 'Cause all the people care is what lies on the surface And my purpose is to do it like it ain't been done Always keep it and remember where I'm from, now
This album 2 but this song was written the first My racing, I'm sick of pacing, I feel the thirst Of those around me that down me and on my demise But it only makes it that much when I rise