It's Del baby again now Shit change and it ain't gone change Wanna games that's out of your range I got mad brains, I things
Precisely pick 'em apart, my day start art remarks are met with the tart Attitude, is rude boy, buddy embark on a journey Boy, the tumble and dry turning
I be burning the oils Computer screens glaze while my ideas I'm a Leo, I my ego When I greet all my peoples I see the evil
Can't this, I'm cautious with gob stoppers Who pop choppers, uh, uh No go, I so You're flaky like the outside bread on an egg
Diesel, the measles, you don't wanna catch foes, dap bros, welcome to the black hole Let's all act now you cracked out My mouth spit math out, hope you don't out
And we can do this a bit of samba soul I want y'all to really get it, let it hit your in the soul Can you dig it, can you dig, can you dig it? Yeah, yeah, Out of sight, I knew you So let's roll and get down with soul
Diesel neither come back or flow back, know Cut off a limb this shit back it a kojak, blaze up a drosack Just so I can get in the Bo
Hoes that's Just 'cause they weak inside, speaking lies I'll them, symptom of boredom Whores come in dozens, they a dime a dozen
No time for fronting, better find em My motto is don't be shit You don't be doing and you be ruined I don't be fooling, I hope these useless gooses stop the
They're excuses merely to my inclusive Clairvoyance about a of enjoyment Of trying to snare 'em a billionaire boyfriend Bitch, your not gonna hold me
My mind calisthenics is my motif, my flow go deep Know those streets the solo creep Know those beats, so sleep how you get taken unaware
Aching for a share, hating on a Never look toward, just sit there and look bored And got the nerve to be When knowledge ain't nowhere on their wish
And then blow they whole goal Don't even recognize they own soul And then they blow they goal Don't even inside they own soul
And we can do this with a bit of samba I want y'all to really get with it, let it hit in the soul Can you dig it, can you dig, can you dig it? Yeah, yeah, Out of sight, I knew you So roll and get down with this soul
the man, you know he'll rock it too Whenever you him a microphone to use He is down to business, you know he don't play So just witness to that samba soul he display
And we can do this with a bit of soul I want y'all to really get with it, let it hit in the soul Can you dig it, can you dig, can you dig it? Yeah, yeah, Out of sight, I knew you So let's roll and get down this soul