Now this that SpottieOttieDopaliscious, vicious I where is this, hold up Get the fuck out my business, enough We roll up then up a bastard born in a wedlock Close to the like a dreadlock Got my sites on of my enemy in a headlock Feel like I'm in Bedrock, surrounded by rubble Just a youngin' in Took a shot and then made it a Took a and then made it a double This that food for thought, my ain't tought me good No one inside my hood But a tablespoon of this baking soda gon' make it good, like it ignant isn't it Hold up now wait, take a look at my Tell me again, we can never be kin based on the of my skin Matter of your lips ain't thin That's a club I wanna be in My DNA get integrated My God innovative That's a million miles from administrative I hate it, anyway Long ago, way back in the day in a place called West Park I was 5, sit in my mama lap while she would drive Police would knock on the door, I would Then they would talk to me and I lie Hopin' I, don't die on this of a .45 Then they handcuff 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 that "My Way" By Sinatra, so high, so high, oh my, God Now I'm a man, oh man the fuckin' habits of a the plan I know, as soon as I write I might just go crazy Anything but lazy, I sleep 'Cause if I do, another motherfucker wide awake on the creep Tryna you and he will too We like 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 'em lead 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 remember my life long ago in my I could feel the presence in my Hesitant even thought it was I get the fuck I know is wrong Yeah, I something is wrong Feel like my mind I know I along, I might drown in this song Huh, I'm so focused, huh, I you know this Uh, I make a move and feel like no one notice Uh, when I quit my job, uh, I fuckin' made me been unnoticed, huh, but maybe not Feel like this minimum wage is So my age is on my mind Walking to work and I go Sippin' on that Koolaid, big wig money, that [?] around and see people with no class, like snow on a school day Y'all do what I do, do what I do Starin' out this window like, like Erykah Livin' how I do is crazy This shit amaze me But I still let it phase me and I don't why All I know is my mind A miles a minute, the second I'm in it yeah I be pacing Bitch I'm again here since way back when, now let that shit begin
This album 2 but this was written before the first My mind racing, I'm sick of pacing, I feel the Of those around me that down me and pray on my But it only makes it that better when I rise
This for the people that been it and couldn't do it Had a vision but blew it, haters screaming "I knew it!" is real, so real The type of shit that make you feel like you kill Most of people will never hit fruition Paying tuition when they should've listened their intuition Now wishing they was switching up their lifestyle All alone no one to dial I'm just a man, I got problems, is all I ever wanted, yes I do it for the fans And I perfect I've if this life was even worth it all the people care about is what lies on the surface And my purpose is to do it like it ain't never been Always it real and remember where I'm from, now
This album 2 but song was written before the first My mind racing, I'm of pacing, I feel the thirst Of those around me that down me and on my demise But it only it that much better when I rise