It could all be so simple Rain falling down and I turn them into gemstones We could run this town, it could all be so simple So I got big head just like Malcolm in the middle Shawty got good hair, shawty giving me good temple The pills in that cup, it *** up my brain I've been on my own, doing my own thing Feeling my past, yeah it's calling to my name Yeah I'm feeling my past, yeah it's calling to my name Still feel them Xannies, yeah they're calling to my pain Still feel them Xannies, yeah they're calling to my brain I don't pick up, I won't pick up I don't pick up, I don't pick up Can't fit that description no more Yeah I can't fit that description no more Yeah I can't fit that description no more Yeah I can't fit that description no more Yeah she call me and I'm swerving I'm leaning but I'm learning I break through the surface, yeah And all she do is work it She don't tempt me but I turn her into a bad ho All my hoes look after me, yeah they my tax foes She get on her knees, yeah she a natural And if we speaking truth, yeah I don't like plastic hoes She don't tempt me but I turn her into a bad ho All my hoes look after me, yeah they my tax foes I'ma break it down for you lil' man You can set your bread tall like your ***'s a bread And you don't have to come after me lil' man Cause you know after that they ain't gon' be dead Thanks for watching!