Ma big rows pretty even
The pair pretty row, pretty girl pretty evening
Pull out a flesh girl flesh ma region
I’m not oppressed to pledge ma allegiance
Even being truthful the fruit not in season
Guess I be seeing since seeing is believin
They be just brains, just brains in achievement
Rather not grieve then we’re in agreement
Calls drop, pots calling kettles
I don’t know what dust looks like when it settles
That just get ma wheels turnin all different pedals
Learn it in alchemy alternate metals
For the women and fellows
Earth, water, fire and wind when it bellows
Word is mine this is my way of saying hello
I don’t mind, this is my way of staying mellow
Bigger sizes, no expectations and surprises
No pitfalls, flip falls or deposits
Can’t cut tides with the tide when it rises
Different games, different stages, different courses
Shoppin outta bins, skeletons in the closets
The heart is gon’ sing through the wins and the losses
Barely can tell the effects from the causes
Tell a woman just exactly what I mean
I’m the mothafucka of your mothafuckin dreams
Took a whole new meaning since just started eatin meat
Took a whole new meaning since just started being me
Giving bee to live in debris
I can engineer the reappearance of the bees
Early and often be the squashin of the beef
Superhuman, doing the shooting of the breeze
A lot of Indians but not too many chiefs
I mean Native Americans, so I don’t lose any sleep
Had to dump the ammo so I don’t lose any speed
It’s an uphill battle on a hill that’s pretty steep
Mercy’s for the weak
The upper hand don't need to read it ‘fore you weep
Do you watch the cars or watch the lice across the street
Wait a minute mommy I don’t wanna go to sleep
Life is but a dream
I move about quarters like the waters of the stream
I’m lookin for a baby girl that tastes just like a peach
This city is just a multitude of alleys where I peed
Right now I’m curious and need security to breach
The 22nd century looks curious indeed
I think about the pheremones I'm likely to secrete
I think about the recources I’m likely to deplete
But amaraya or boletta always allowin me to cheat
For what I have achieved
But I still be tellin whoppers eating whoppers with cheese
Getting down and dirty on ma cheek
Ears be always ringin when I’m swingin from the trees
Sometimes I catch a whiff of all the wisdom that I seek
I’d be damn near fatigued from all the
I still haven’t forgotten no one answered when I screamed