H1: mama journalist, I don't read the papers, so I'm fixin that MORE & MORE & MORE daddy pimp a girl, i can't be a whore, so you know i’m fixin that MORE & MORE & MORE ex said i'm an angel, i'm a monster, and that hater hate me MORE & MORE & MORE i don't know how to really act but you know my next showin will be better than my....last V1: climb up the stairs step up to the plate pocket full of tens canvas full of grey girl my back hurts how much do i owe you? ((owe you owe you)) I’m guaranteed to grow soon luggage in the corner portable me sub-ject sus-pect the chorus agrees somethin like a road cat somethin like a flee in the ear of the big dog (at times I’m a bit large) year of the frequent flyer year of the screwy ran away so fast i swear i never knew me didn’t look back just gettin to that moved 6 times in 3 years, fool you unpack... i gotta lot goin on a great idea can be a borin song so i wake up from near death most nights in a russh cuz i’m worried about my near life you hear me right i’m cuddlin my crazy it’s harrd to trust me but i cook amazin gravy tastes good on anything you willin to bang out you can have it later when your fav-o-rites flame out... break: hey, what you talkin bout? H2: mama journalist, I don't read the papers, so I'm fixin that MORE & MORE & MORE daddy pimp a girl, i can't be a whore, so you know i’m fixin that MORE & MORE & MORE ex said i'm an angel, i'm a monster, and that hater hate me MORE & MORE & MORE i don't know how to really act but you know my next showin will be better than my....last V2: (gunshot) Another rapper found dead i guess brothers don’t mind tradin lead for lead i know why you chose rap: get out from the struggle not knowin what they SAY that nukka in the club DO ..so pardon moi for the flossin when i get off the road i toss dollars to the wind but i couldn’t see myself dyin for the cause cuz alotta lines that i tend to rhyme get lost (LOST....LOST...) or is that a shame? or is that the game? oh, that’s the same thang! yall be changin tryin to change what? they comin for ya shit and they aimin for ya gut i warm up tummys my product stay love you scorn-fucked dummies should get your hate up or ya ni-cest spi-ces get your plates up cuz i’m better than anything you have a taste fa (for) break: that's why I'm better than my last.. H2: Step 1 (gotta get yaself spun-nobody gunna know you better than you hun,) (huhn?) Step two (you gonna need better shoes i know its stupid but those are the rules) (new shoes!) Step three (decodin your pedigree just know what you're facin in your worst enemy) then we go to.. Step four (you ain't heard this before--next year's pimp is last year's whore)..so I'm better than my ((last))...

They can't make me recognize (recognize) where I can't go Revolution televised it's a glam show I can make you love a part of me to make yo man grow But that ain't why I'm here though, just love my jam, bro Illinois is colder than a summer in San Fran so I bundle up my jugular and fire from my damned throat Pamper up my camper with the trappings of my plan Yo Commercial is annoying only toying with my staff hoe, Rhymesayers, Hieroglyphics, Charm Lab, Vandals, Catch me in your city tryin to come up on this fan dough, Truly in this music and my business gettin' handled, Beautiful influence from my Vincent Van Gogh, Go! So now The Only Plan Is to get in the Van And now my only Plan Is to get in the Van Hello to being inspired Hello to keeping this high up life in this indie is so under fire So death to the frequent flyer….. I got a right to be pissed, y'all shittin on my turf You know what they say bout Chicago? Y'all shittin' on yall's worth I will not go dot com, but I will not hold your hand I am a champion winner, and you are not golden, fam You can just play with your form, and follow your stupid trends Then when the trend is over, shit what you gon' do then? That's what I thought, you'se a Richard A Dick who thinks he's important, you fit the description You wanna play this game, but lettin' it game you I'm playin' all over the world, you ain't in my lane, fool… hook Hold up Wait a minute I'll show you what I'll go the distance Hold up Wait a minute I know you love Don't fake the feelin Hold up Wait a minute I'll show you what I'll go the distance Hold up Wait a minute Just smoke ya puff Look out the window..

Sometimes I get with a person just to commit a perfect scene, and I wring 'em till they bleed and it gets on me, am I a (freak) ?? I don't know but I guess it flows in a way that pricks you and makes you think, And I guess I'm cool with the ones who don't catch my G, but I'm still a (freak) !!!! And I play left field in a park full of kids who don't know how to follow trends but we all win with the rawness, I call em kin, a buncha (freaks) So I fly my flag and I warn ya, that I'll warm ya and be loyal, cuz the other side is the borin, I can't be normal, I'm a ((freak)) Tonight I'm yours, and dreams do come true, you know what they say, nerds need love too…….. I got your mind, show me what it do, you know what they say, pervs need love too……….. With a convo similar to music I know what I'm doin' I charm with a truth and the booth is the proof, I can't stop me so I can't stop you, you love what I (freak) And I promise I don't water down for no-thin, word to my bra size, and my dark eyes, So you know I don't bluff man, You really coo--kin' with a (freak) And I bet you come with a warning: don't get dirty don't get mean But I swear you look much better when you ain't clean, *sniff* ((freak)) And I had a perfect day I'm two seatin', Lou reedin' Juke Me & Fool Me & Ooh, wee, and you ((freak)) hook

you just keep makin it easier for me to get ahead while you worry about that little chicken with the bread while you scrapin' by, you know you got debt i be stackin my cheese so you know i'm longevity want the recipe? don't be givin a fuck about what a nigga talkin bout and you'll be hea-venly cuz a girl gone sing what a girly gonna sing and I'll never be the bitch that you think try to hold me down, you know I'm gone rise and I'll bust yo head fella two strong thighs foolish pride, goof-ass team Gonna get you tossed right up out this scene And I'm make you sweat, cardio pays crowd packed like fat people at a buffet and i wave to the haters luhya right back and you'll never be able to spit like me on a track back like i leff(t) out the house with the phone on charge, yeah and I go so hard not a millionaire but i tell you I'm not far off, boy cuz the girl so smart Never be broke cuz i'm fuckin with the science fuckin with the math and my numbers keep climbin don't get that, get a map, keep silent i'm takin you to town I rep the mothafuckin' Chi, bitch! And I got them steaks and i got them taters yeah we got them breaks yeah we got them tables you busters make me laugh way deep down inside, you like a cubs fan livin on the south side yeah we got them jakes and we got them players stay up on your toes and be careful when you weigh up Fugazi's make me crack up deep down inside You like a Cubs fan on the south side.. Never in a rut cuz I'm always in a trance and ya man lookin' at me girl I think he wanna dance Said I had them steaks and the nigga caught a pain in his stomach but I'd rather count my money with a plant -damn- Cristalle musta went through somethin' - yeah- Cristalle had enough of the frontin Fran-ken-stein ass niggas need a monster.. find another lame to conquer Bounce back, a woman at work with her sights on the King where the crown at? Found that, spark I need with a little mo green in a loud sack and I'm bout that out that illinois- go if we breakin up, where you really gon' go cuz when you get old i'ma still be gold, pickin out a different throne! Joe!

I got an absolute crush on this absolute hunk I rolled with him for hours in an absolute trunk We were absolutely gone at this absolute time smothered in a feeling of an absolute bind recognize the moment when you absolutely slide to the drunker side of things in an absolute tide so I gave up the keys to my absolute friend and told my absolute guy thatI'm absolutely In My driver's annoyed cuz I'm loud and drunk I suggested that we ride in an absolute trunk And my crush so sweet he absolutely agrees and my absolute driver does what I please So we ridin along in this absolute trunk And we both really feel like we absolutely won So kids take a note from your absolute rapper Give your keys up creative and you'll get home faster Absolute flash Absolute lights an Absolute Blast for an absolute night In the party biz In the party biz Recognize the moment when you start to Live..

Good head on my shoulders Good foot down, Anatomy built for nice pedigree The essential elements for good style I'm officially tellin' you what's good now Bigger pistols gunnin for the most, From the mid mid, kids comin' for the coasts Style so rich I forgot I was broke, ((And I'm so high I forgot to smoke)) Verse 1: Never let a dictionary define you, Thesaurus beat me, but I survived, ooh Stripes like Denzel back in Glory Sent back to jail, that's your story ? Take a look at these fashionable amateurs Kizzie nailed it, without the manicure Follow trends? Them trends gonna die too Try to Go HAM and drop dead from swine flu Fly hard, my wings gettin chunky Bout it Bout it since P been ugly Tryin' to work in my city like pullin' teeth So you won't see me lurkin' in your "cool scenes" Ooh wee, the view is so Awful sweet I don't sulk, I wallow in my Joie de Vie Look it up, brush up on your Francois While I do my patented moves on the dance floor hook: Good head on my shoulders Good foot down, Anatomy built for nice pedigree The essential elements for good style I'm officially tellin' you what's good now Bigger pistols gunnin for the most, From the mid mid, kids comin' for the coasts Style so rich I forgot I was broke, ((And I'm so high I forgot to smoke)) I'm so high I forgot to smoke I'm so high I forgot to smoke Took 2 hours to finish the bowl U Try to cook without lightin the stove! I'm so high I forgot to smoke I'm so high I forgot to smoke Style so rich I forgot I was broke And I'm so high I forgot to smoke Verse 2: Oh, don't go messin' up my high G Try definin' Chi chicks quite like me Dig alotta dice-y thangs that I cry about So I detox more than Doc Dre lie about A Master to the Cleanse, I'm an MC Bleed all over terms like femcee That's the dumbest word I ever heard.. You cannot find me a better turd Get hers, while I kick back with two ferns, Roll 'em up then sprout a new verse, My world so sweet like Sucre Complete with the swirl you knew it, ooh girl! I know you hear the talent in my ballad Noshin on beautiful sammiches and salads Not broke but this woman you can't fix Know you wanna spank me but I never knew my dad, bitch!

I got the one thing that matters (matters) extras like an ampersand good gracious for the ladies like a tramper stamp (ooh) mood ranges from a baby to baby tiger who's to say who's the victim in this crazy lifer (who?) ooh, joey, i'm so fed up with your average that's why I got extra ranches for my cabbages (ranch) built a universe 8 clouds high so when I yawn and stretch I'll be touchin cloud nine Chi oh chi, where you been all my life? Cause I been right here waitin for you to arrive (to arrive) where your secrets at? (where?) where your fears are? (are) just cause you buzzin doesn't mean you a real star (ooh) pile 'em all in (in) pick the best out (out) I bet you left with just a fraction of the turn out so don't burn out put ya strong arm in i'll say a prayer for your career little darlin'... Outta all y'all I'm my favorite... Ain't into savin (hoes) But I'm savin 'em i got more horsey in my thorobred horseys in my stable verses in my diary and courses on my table (aye) what it hittin fo'? (aye) what you got left psalmie be a cross between a madame and a top chef (yes) i got your bravos (check) i got my two step (check) pull the rugs out and let's do this i'll put you up to something i'll hip you to the game i'll give your life some purpose you'll never be the ((same...)) right on you left off caught a bop in my absence let's see your best ((walk...)) ...that's cool, nice shoes but it takes more than that to do this like i do (so) kick 'em all out (out) bring the best in (in) I bet you came with more women than you left with (ooh) you better learn out get ya mind right (and) i'll say a prayer for your minute in the spotlight Prayer: Lord, whoever you are please give these emcees who just happen to have inward genitalia the strength to rock with fire, the rules to being sexy, and the wisdom to understand they could never fuck with me.. Amen

I never been one for stormin in them poker rooms tell you the truth, I'm still fuckin' with them focus groups a spent a birthday afternoon at one, you think it's funny? checkin my traps, gettin' my scratch i used it for bar money, was cryin on the BART in San Francisco once had to do it in public, cuz all of my friends were dunce cappin my feelins poppin them beans showin that I could stand it Runnin' from what, strong as a fuck I know that man planned it Got signed and I just hopped a van before I knew it I'd do it again in a heartbeat, cuz I was called to do this blessed to be around a team lettin' me figure my angles Y'all killin' ya'll selves for a label to label, you.. While I'm signin for another package Another rapper called and I don't wanna help him manage That sucks cuz it's a Boss lady civic duty but I'm filmin documentaries they shootin' kids movies I really do LOVE y'all, I'm just busy I just haven't been through, enough cities You may think that me and you travel same But I'm workin on my wings while you tweetin' on the plane…. You a lame and I'm lamer cuz I don't go to Lumen But I just illuminated 500 students More like a thousand when I'm countin those logged in You got a shelf life and to a shelf that's a problem! Popular? No but I won't stop poppin' up Growin so much they re-calculate my commas what don't tear you down build you up so I'm buildin that Turnin' blind ears to your party party trendy rap Bend it back break it down tear me off a piece of that Featuring the fearless, Intelligent chic black Bumpin Cap lookin' at cap and gown Touchin' rap, you got a deal but what happens now? Sellin several thousand ain't the outlet that it once was, So you kiddin…..I keep comin with that funk, cuz Boostin my numbers puttin folks up on Psalm shit They radar doin' That? I don't care to be on it (2:15) Callin' my mama and ventin I'm simply addicted to bein a factor After the rain and the sun and the rain I'm beginning to see just what that does Bettin' it all on the fact that I'm Psalm and I know that I'm needed in rap cuz The people are sleepy and bored with your horrible lies and your terrible act, what?!?' Cristalle take the prism and the colors keep the light around Blues and reds and greens and I'm just talkin bout the high I'm on Kept in isolation but I'm fightin through and shining strong Show you how to live a life and do it through this microphone Kids be gettin MADE just to listen how I do So if you think that ain't the truth, you just ain't in the LOOP Pickin up philanthropy to help repair the damage…. While you 'gettin' money' niggas still Spammin!!!

Psalm: I got my carbonated water, syrup, vodka shoes tied up, corset on proper i'm goin at the town like I just got outta hell or I just got outta jail and I just made bail streets on siz(zle) hustlas on the slab walkers walkin often, the cutty on yo' tab! what I need that for, I got extra biz Don't need too many posers or them hep-ster kids, I ain't discriminating, my taste already there gotta fetish for the lettuce, a front row chair nuggy nugs in the O2, Oh, you gotta friend? tell him bring another bag or he ain't gettin' in see I ain't comin' out less it's funner than a mug I run tings well, I got some mothers on my drugs and some nuns on my doctrine, doctors at my table a spread at my pad and some hot ones in my stable I ain't comin out without a guaranteed time I ain't gettin' down without a guaranteed grind I'm a hermit with a permit, I party when it's right Cuz I live inside a party and it's hard to top mine! Del: they call me a hermit/tell the truth i heard worse words spit out tha/mouths of babes/with mentally challenged ways tha countdown is days/and they don't know it yet slo-mo effect/go into debt showboatin cashflow/rowboat with regret to tha island of/never never land/i got a better plan instead of/going out ta/clubs and spendin my personal maintenance be my/priority agenda see i/work at home/i had ta earn it though gettin jerked to and fro/i had enough tho everytime ya/leave tha tilt/everythang cost i sat down for a/moment and/seen tha loss plus my gig/also keep me from tha crib for so long i damn near/forget where i live i need me-time/so i can think up new plots tryin ta have me a/catalog of/music large as tupac next time i come outside I'm gonna get it come back with 100 stacks, dead presidents mission accomplished, later for that nonsense free from negativity I leave undaunted Bi Zi Ci Need my Own destiny perplexin me since I was knee high Maybe I got the game all twisted, yall may be right Wastin half ya life, partyin until the wee night... Yeah!

Psalm up (Psalm Up) Let me be (let me be) You can't get a truth better than me (let me see) My trust (my trust) kinda weak (kinda weak) came back people frontin on me (overseas) lime green (lime green) Can it be (family) got me knowin who on my team and they yellin Psalm Up Psalm Up Psalm Up Psalm UP! got them veterans lovin my scene ((and they lookin for them freaks .. (where they at (where they at?) we right here motherfucker right here!!)) Verse he textin me askin me do i think about him i smiley faced him and said only when i think about him my soul plate is mahalia with regalia bailing your corny dramal-tudes my army is lou's, runnin the city duckin them ducks fightin the rush to rush my lessons blessin the jah jargon be duff pardon me but you little fucks can gobble me up your-squad-is-the-suck… a bad mixture of fake frat sister sorority post college hipster visitin wicker, michigan ave, goin' broke back to the block, the burbs south side or north poles, livin' that faux life, havin' ya family jilted you gotta be fresh to def, I know, but even Amber wilted with ya cameras tilted, gettin that money shot i'ma be chillin up in the cut, stuffin my honey pot, or is that money pot? either way, I'ma fill it i'm painting to get the oil, so don't be so acrylic ThaiOne: Strong back pillow talk breakin her spine makin her waltz Makin her walk a little bit strange drippin the sauce bodily frame pardon my slang haven't we met before? of course I'm sure the darlings love to go explore the after hours connoisseur it's hypnotic can't you tell they erotic stare in they optiks I'm the stichin that just curve around their inner thighs and pockets switch the topic, the top of the prophets, closin discussion bustin for the sake of bustin tell ya potnas this is nothin' class has never been in session before see i declare war on these weaker motherfuckers we can settle the score it's predetermined we flippin sermons earnin more than what's on the surface green light specials in the back mississippi burnin galaxie official psalm credentials over instrumentals love to play the post the plan is not coincidental this is flashin lights, huh, sodium acid a deadly combination here's the flowers for ya attic, bitch!

If you put it in the grease you would float to the top with a little bit of heat and If you wanna real talk you can put on any beat and I'll make you look weak man Wanna get self esteem stop actin like a bitch when you claim you're not Wanna shine like me then stop rappin' like me since you claim you're hot Little people wanna try a giant But whats a drip to a fire hydrant? Wanna change your flow and try my old style and try to deny it? I don't hang with you vultures, i know enough musicians And I don't need your suggestions, bitch, I know enough beauticians and Everybody want the life style, and everybody got a team I'm a just count your minutes: thirteen, fourteen..... And I'm a realist, one of the realest chicks you'll ever lift Like you broke your fucking hands....you played your wrist (plagiarist) And i'll never doubt you for a second first things first let me check your 'G' and looky here you just what I thought you another cool chaser; effin' corny So i'll forget about about you, but you won't forget about me you just another small potato to me: pommes frites

Psalm: I gotta i-dea It tastes even sweeter than Ice cream is Wanna change yo life for the better then dig Cause I'm fixin to talk to ya why would I fib? now baby she'll never be rail thin but what's that really gotta do with nailin him? nobody's perfect; straange, Balki even I gotta couple thaangs about me I'd like to change; I be changin em for me gotta be healthy when I'm workin, tourin can't be purgin bingin lunchmeat (no wonder) we the furkin biggest country ladies love me, girls adore me but if i'm fat then that's another story? that can't be baby that's so weak cause about one-third of the country obese and where's the love? what are we eatin? what, you anorexic? what are you bulimic? maybe you a gym rat, maybe you sick or maybe you just wanna super size number 6 maybe you don't have an eatin disorder back to your diet after eatin this order i really don't know what we tellin ourselves gotta be somethin good that we tellin our health Hook: Get your minutes in do that little thang that keeps you all in, maintain Get your minutes in flash a lil fang then squeeze in that outfit I'm goin out, bitch ...minutes in do the next level and prove to your se-delf who's best get your minutes in cause you ain't nobody til you shake somebody and you make somebody go Stretch (sweat) Stretch (sweat) Stretch (sweat) Stretch (sweat) Ang: Baby I'm curvaceous hips ass spacious hood love the goods industry loves to hate us gotta keep my weight down just to get my weight up cameras add ten pounds i bubble on the frame up morbidly obese, oh please i'm physically so beast and verbally i bust like annie oakley they turnin down they nose if you swole like anna nicole, no matter the flow: size 9 and below gain a pound God forbid watch em talk that shit even mami models catchin the pink slip for this sis you are a temple, image of your kinfolk i don't see nothin wrong, hollywood folk have been broke i am not yo gossip girl resident st. melrose industry can go to hell they smoke and i been broke i could look better but that choice is mine and i don't like the mo' you chose what I hold is fine and every inch of me explodes in my own design and i got mysteries under these to blow ya mind yeah i'm not a size 8 size 7 size 6 but i'm strapped with them yummies want a lick? dip in the gravy, baby and i don't look sick chick thick n healthy and callin me a heifer won't help me just increase my helpings increase the cardio in sets of 16 reps just for the physical whatever, elliptical I'm breakin out the Vizio ball and get it crunchin just for me, i don't do it for yall but you focused on me, what that focus gon' be? it ain't me you should be focused on, focus on YOU.. Psalm: How can I spit if I eat i eat hearty smarty gotta lotta thoughts mixin with some dark meat bring her on down to the track let her run some holdin weight for ransom, dreamin of a sub gum chow mein, now man, break into this business break into the gym, girl gotta get some fitness this is but a thought of a Psalmie on a pre-tour cuz if you ain't bangin then they treat you like an Igor Uncle said: sweat if you wanna be right look what happened Kelly Price look what happened Angie Stone, Olivia Raven Symone.. Give me bones and burgers cheese murder these prejudices battled weight since '88 so where you think I claim my steaks? Ha! I gotta flabby anatomy in the grabbiest fanatical calories in my gallery my fantasy catches me on a level 10 frenzy I'm smart, you can keep the fries, 6 wings are plenty! Don't let me discourage you from bein big, baby I just want a comfort I can calculate on stage see? See? Now give a thick girl time Truly yours, Psalm One, Master Cleanse, Day 9 Hook... Get your minutes in do that little thang that keeps you all in, maintain Get your minutes in flash a lil fang then squeeze in that outfit I'm goin out, bitch ...minutes in do the next level and prove to your se-delf who's best get your minutes in cause you ain't nobody til you shake somebody and you make somebody go Stretch (sweat) Stretch (sweat) Stretch (sweat) Stretch (sweat)

Hook: You will never get achievements like this rapper You will never have a voice over this slapper I will turn myself around and get you pissed backwards I keep makin my cheddar and you gettin' madder... What you doin' don't get me hype You don't really go HARD, you the SEMI type What you say you wanna fist fight? Naw baby don't get mad, (nigga) Get right! Verse 1: I will take the place of anybody you follow Fill a void in Cleveland, fuckin with them Rollos Tell 'em to forget all them people who wasn't Gellin' All you gotta do to them suckas is show some Melon, Word to Jim but ya Slim lookin rad as in ra-diculous, the things y'all do to pass like you cookin but you in the club pushin to the back we been back here, and we ain't feelin' your ass, Get the rental get the bar get the bitches in Forgive me if I don't really give a shit Word to Budden put your credit in a twitpic And even then I problly still won't give a shit! Cris! I got my chemist and a business Gotta catch a flight, won't be comin' to your shindig Sometimes, a chick get ignant Won't give you mine but I'll take ya funky digits ** Hook: You will never get achievements like this rapper You will never have a voice over this slapper I will turn myself around and get you pissed backwards I keep makin my cheddar and you gettin' madder... What you doin' don't get me hype You don't really go HARD, you the SEMI type What you say you wanna fist fight? Naw bae don't get mad, (nigga) Get right! Nah babe don't get mad nigga ((get right)) instead of gettin' mad nigga wontcha ((get right)) said you bored ' and you wanna know what Cris like? naw babe don't get mad, nigga ((get right!)) ** Verse 2: I see ya thieves in a whirlwind They ain't chose and it's three in the Mornin Chicks go for the cock sure not Yourn So have fun, go home and beat your dick It's morbid how I kill what you livin' on See I thrive on the vibe of a different song Different trees with different bongs Complicated how I bomb with a simple song Nigga gon', you non-essential I lent you all the style that I'ma lend you And mama special, and you's tight Nah babe, don't get mad, nigga get right

Verse 1: let me tell it i been runnin for awhile...... can't let you tell it you ain't never been inside.... take a ride in my shoes, a walk in the jeep where you hide is where you choose boo and talk is cheap how smart you is? how rich is you? i got a sentiment you sippin bitches brew you sniffin baby powder you talkin hella trash i been around the globe makin bangers with my mash..... i'm buildin universes i'm spillin different verses perfection takes time and you are just rehearsin i've done so many runs i've tasted many dreams i've cried a lake of rivers i'm basically a scream i used to be a student i was a scientist i tried to be a rapper but i'm iconic, trick you people sicken me with all your trendy twitters i'd rather sit at home in all my silly splendor Chorus: You could try to know me you could read my story but see you never knew me so you could never juke me but you could never juke me Verse 2 I'm jukin in the pale of moonlight, guess who the lucky sailor is? I'm pukin on your fashion sense so guess who the fucking tailor is? i been on some amazin trips, i've seen some amazing things, so don't be surpised when i pull out my thing and clip your angel wings who the hell am i............? who i think i am............? i'm a very special girl with a very brilliant plan with a very pretty mind in a very private world with a very sexy time fill-in your public void ha! i'ma hide on you come back around then style on you go away on business then fly on you fuckin with the sun i'll shine on you people wanna think they got you pegged Make you all up in they little heads but little do they know i'm never scared and i don't wear rouge so i'm never red, but i do make green and i do make sense so you haters bleed right down to the white meat make a scene and i'll be right there with my fangs and cheese... yellow bellies... stupid black hearts you wavin' white flags come get this black art

it's steady on my brain, my people keep me sane but i keep takin' planes, everythang's changed they took my little cousin and my homie went away Guess I'm goin' through a phase (2x) My culture keeps me runnin all the time, time I keep my legs stretched in them flight aisles, ow My best friends they don't know me right now, now It kinda hurts so I supplement my smiles, wow I got a half-day layover in Prague, ya I got a spliff and some Janis in my IPOD I never trip but I vacation for life, right, So I'm never caught up on your stripes, yikes Bill Murray lost, teach me I'm in a speakeasy I only speak english but my style speak freely I'm out here gleaming, don't care if yall see it But my passport's freaky and my jansport's geeky, A little tech a few books and a lotta notes Plus this article from the 90's that my momma wrote She always prayed for a Job at the Tribune, Instead I just keep gettin' pressed for these interviews… Steady on my brain, my people keep me sane but i keep takin' planes, everythang's changed they took my little cousin and my homie went away Dang, I Guess I'm goin' through a phase (2x) Drivin down my old block, barber shop, Tire shop All shut down 'cept the Arab and Chinese spots? Alderman dropped a station on top of the Park Yet we can't get food delivered after dark? My granny stay in, didn't used to be that Used to be heroin, didn't used to be crack Built my repper way up, didn't used to be jack And now I'm gone all the time so I'm used to the flack Pop another for my Daddy, Mike and Woody please I'm chillin' in a open French bar with Veuve-y Cli Spillin all over my kicks, they ain't Louis V I spent that on a better suite, cooler things I see smart silly people chase stupid dreams Swimmin in a pool of debt, willy talk is cheap I put my money where my mouth is and press some shirts Hop a bird, Flip a show joe, and get to work Steady on my brain, my people keep me sane but i keep takin' planes, everythang's changed they took my little cousin and my homie went away Dang, I Guess I'm goin' through a phase (2x)