I'm losing focus, *, I'm lacking patience
Why make it work that lasts for generations?
Too hard to handle, still it's back to baking
Need me a plate and like some mashed potatoes
I got your girl and it's just how the game goes
She top off the boy in her bikini bottoms
Mama told me get him and you know I got him
Good fellow, but you know I slut up
Yeah, it's under house, the type I get my daughter
Look, any amount to get my princess proper
To get my bread
My drink stackin', to get the haters askin'
How could he ever really have made that rappin'?
I know, I know, I know, it's the only sad reaction
Might hit up Johnny Dank, then I get my chain reactin'
Uneasy likes to head in this, that not-so-high fashion
Pull out these cam on these rappers, cause they be prime actors
I, I tank the performance
There's no soul in the rap
No more
They're rapping, but
There's no soul in this verses, man
That's what the problem is
We're behind them curtains
Spit a couple thousand verses
What is practice?
This my life
Don't have to be hussy
Don't ever fold, you know
Cause it defeats the purpose
You learn your lessons out your lip
It's live and cutthroat
It's never live and let live
Or maybe he say, she say
You know it's
This girl knows
I'm losing focus, I can't make it, this is
the end of the world, I'm losing focus, I can't make it, this is