This is a song about "Cyrano de bergerac"

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Wish i get i could produced by scoop de-ville, no need to take pills

We can talk things over a little a while

That i couldn't leave even semi-free on cinco de mile*

Stop it, love it when a girl stay jocking, they hawking

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.

She likes the way it hits her lips

Re-directed de-ci-sions

Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Catch me in the tour de france the way i cycle this flow

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously

A " d boy ", the town i'm representin is de-troit

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point