I get crazy when i step to a mike, despite how sane i look on the outside
American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night
But no matter how depressed i get
Now i don’t know if you was trying to check
I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks
Teaching you how i work, let's get back to the basics/
And when my gums touch that's the only way i'll spit without an instrumental,
I dont care how low a level i must stoop to get you stupid on my own level
And it's nasty how bad you're about to get blasted
Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit
It was hilarious, well it ain't fucking funny now
You can't even get any votes because you don't know how
And there's no way i can pay you back
Thinking of how to get on track
And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy
You see, i dont listen to pleas, no matter how you beg you wont get to me.
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