Mimes
This is the intro music
Mama should've locked me in an institution
For inducin' such a sick conclusion
I stick and move and hit the
Roof when I get to groovin'
Big improvement with the moves and now
I got these bitches choosin'
Kids consume and listen to my tunes
They system boomin'
Simply human, did some shrooms
Got me feeling lucid
You still look stupid if you hating
On the illest doin' this
Skilled to prove it, feel the fluid
When I'm spittin' to it i feel like '97 Em
Right around the time that Dre discovered him
I'm grimy with the pen, a lion in his den
I'm a giant amongst men
Start a riot from within
Bitch, I'm monstrous
Internal conflict is the consequence
Of constant clouded consciousness
That clogged up all my common sense
No common 'plex
My confidence ain't cockiness
My awesomeness is obvious
I stand out in an audience
So tell the crowd make a cloud
While I break it down
Ain't the sidekick, meanwhile
Videos gon' make me viral
A great empire I aspire to create in time
Working with creative minds
Mimes imitate our lines
Okay, dilated pupils in the heart
Of the lion's den playing my violin
Out here slaying leviathans
Mask on my face and that ain't for hidin' in
We just come to cop both the keys
To the car you ridin' in
I snatch your girl too
She wetter than what Poseidon in
She love my shit
That's 'cause there ain't a verse
That I'm lyin' in
Some rappers overindulge in they lyrics
Lost in appearance
What they bring in wit, they lack in spirit
At your concert
Filled in the blanks to your punchlines
Like a crossword
They was predictable as these bitches
When we converse
I slap a hoe with the mossberg cough syrup
Slowing me down like it's Mr officer
Intellect prevail when the skeptics sail
Your respect is frail
When your homies say that
They collectin' bail
But you sitting there rottin'
We been picking cotton
Slaving for the dollar signs like
Freedom ain't a option, yeah
So tell the crowd make a cloud
While I break it down
Ain't the sidekick, meanwhile
Videos gon' make me viral
A great empire I aspire to create in time
Working with creative minds
Mimes imitate our lines
83 at the embassy bomb in my backpack
I'm hunting for the enemy level headed
I'm level at everything ahead of me
Especially gon' show these mafuckers not
To mess with me
Mentally, this shit could take a toll on you
Drugs got a hold on you friends ain't loyal
Switch up and fold on you
Bold move, you chicken like soul food
I'm gettin' and stickin' and
Movin', bitches choosin'
Want me to roll through
A cold brew with doobies usually what I hold
Truth be told, this music shit has me
Something like a mold to me
I fit like play doh, Socrates is my old head
And my philosophy is obviously
Getting old bread
Stacking that mold, I'm back in that mode
Give me an instrumental
I feel like I'm cooking crack on that stove
Notepad is my crack sack
Keep it in my backpack
Next to the scale, weed mail
Flipping it like a flapjack
So tell the crowd make a cloud
While I break it down
Ain't the sidekick, meanwhile
Videos gon' make me viral
A great empire I aspire to create in time
Working with creative minds
Mimes imitate our lines