but my heart's brunette If I'm not on him then at least I'm honest My mascara runs in constellations For you dear, my dear If only I could outer space my brain
I began one A-all white bricks I'm straight like it's jumpin' back to thirty-six nigga Big house, long hallways, got ten bathrooms, I can shit all day
so I hope them bitches stick like paint and all I really care about is my bank hoe (x3) and all I really care about is my bank hoe (x3) and all I really
ass up like a pair of new sneakers Back to the subject at hand Baby I'm a wealthy ass young black man Flow more rare than finding black sand And, I just want some brain
down for the town I'm at In a flash like that, recognize I'm back Strike a match, catch a fire, any moment I decide That's enough of all your lies,
can't explain Floating around my brain Feelings that I just can't hide Don't wanna go to sleep Don't wanna close my eyes Need to keep looking at you
I feel your deep in my soul You're always there I hear you calling my name As I look out at the rain Your words are turning around Inside my brain
come on Come on come one come all Come one come all Hey the stars are gone Everybody come on Come on come one come all Come one come all All summer
But understand nothing was done for me So I dont plan on stopping at all I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine Im shutting shit down at
'm so used of the phrase 'I told you so' It's my brain, it may be certified insane At least I'm not like all you whiners, man, you're all the same I
you knew my brother and now you know all my friends I didn't know that you knew them all that well You got me looking stupid so this where it all ends
that, we should let it go 'Cause we don't wanna be a TV episode And all the bad thoughts, just let them go Go, go Beautiful girls all over the world
the rap y'all (rap y'all) Still walk around with the gat y'all (gat y'all) Don't make me have to point it at y'all (at y'all) And clap y'all (clap y'all
What Where my dogs at? What what Where my dogs at? Uh Where my dogs at? What what Where my dogs at? Uh Where my dogs at? What what Where my dogs at?
Sean So many cheddar niggaz comin' after my cheese Is it my car that they're losin', are we all for the choosin'? Or is it all in confusion? Better yet all
Louie bag, now you're braining it Lookin like your little sister came that painted it Slick, like calamari tentacles Staring at my chain I kicked off
black soap and dollar vans My CD's in 3-D holograms The future, y'all need to holla, man The live show's a hard act to follow, man Bronze, my likeness, y'all
