Uh, uh, close my eyes before I cross the street A car about to hit me, then he ought to beep Watching Dawson's Creek till I fall asleep It's harder than it seems, I'm underwater in my dreams I'm in awe, this jigsaw puzzle's not complete I'm just an idea, nothing concrete Came to raise limits, get hired in plane engines They tryin' to change me, what has become of the same difference? Shut your pie hole, I am dope and I know My voice sound like it was a sample off a vinyl I don't mind those, hatin' on my dial I tend to take the high road, get stoned and fly low I'm no god, I don't think that I'm a humano cause I'm so odd People sellin' drugs just thinkin' find no job Wonder if Christ made a million off of sellin' a cross Let bygones be bygones, my mind strong as pythons The day that I die on will turn me to an icon Search the world for Zion or a shoulder I can cry on Best of all time, I'm dial on, dial on, dial on, dial on Somebody do somethin', somebody do something Somebody do somethin', somebody do something Yeah, yeah, yeah, somebody move somethin' Yeah, yeah, somebody move somethin' Yeah, yeah, somebody move somethin' Yeah, yeah, yeah, somebody move somethin' There ain't no party like aristocratic parties Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh Said there ain't no party like aristocratic parties Yeah, yo, sippin' Jamison Like I was majored in whiskey flavorin' When I'm drunk, I cut your head off and leave it danglin' Fly low, still tryna put me on to Ableton Asian women love me, I look like David Ducati In kindergarten, used to put some condoms in my cubby In case one of these hoes tryna *** me I ain't nobody, and neither are you Been contemplatin' if I even still believe in the truth I'm so stubborn, I'd rather write my own history book Where the world don't give a *** about how you physically look All your songs are sixteens and a hook We here to reinvent music, it's time for the revolution I'm down for the movement, tryin' not to lose it Jewish Buddhists consumin' the views of Christianity Wonder if Hindus like to eat fish soup If it's true, they should eat Alaska and the igloo I hear the fish bitin' ice right now I can't figure out life and feel right, right now So if I think that I can say it, there's a reason that I write it down Spit the ***, leave a diaper brown Oh, uh, yeah Somebody do somethin' Yeah, yeah, somebody do somethin' Somebody do somethin' Uh, somebody do somethin' Yeah, yeah, yeah, somebody do somethin' And somebody move somethin' Yeah, yeah, yeah, somebody move somethin' You be right there Somebody move somethin' Uh, uh, uh, somebody move somethin' Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah