Yo I get my Bandana and tie around my head Wither if its blue or red I try to represent all sets Cuz they deserve all the love they can get Cuz me I turn them to stone Eat em alive with cloths and go straight through bones Everybody knows thats a dont Look at me what do you see? Exactly not a threat But I can bet that straight down youll head Dont try it, dont think about it Your just gone like Dipset You got it but its just gone I get more lip than a saxophone I treat these girls like a pen Use them and throw em away Like an exercise machine there legs fold away Its just oblivious like Bill Clinton back in the day But enough about that I keep it all so phat Its not all rap See Im bringin it all back Its being reified Im going higher then high And maken suckers cry See I have all titles And got all these girls numbers I got fans then I got FANS They got my name sewen on there pants I own your
In A Perfect World... Everyone would be kinda there be no violence all peace and no hearts would be broken and the world would be stree free AND SUCKA FREE