[Hook] Scratch, as I attack the facts I like fat bags and fat stacks but I'm a skinny rapper As I attack the facts I like fat bags and fat stacks but I'm a skinny rapper [Verse 1] The opposite direction is the way to commute My obscure being the long trip to commute When the teacher take a day off who substitutes Kids balling up paper in cla**, paper planes, super glue Stuck as I'm sitting with a pen no pencil Permanent utensil, exploding with da' mental Through the wire goes dental become influential Hell bound with the music when heaven sent you Horns with the angel wings, Devil cries while the angels sing Adjacent must be the way that he angle'n
Crooked, if it fights to get away he book it Over the stove out on the streets after he cook it Scent prettier then flowers, grout gritty in the showers I take every single minute, this is my hour I'ma show you the power OF, Vyron, Beats the time is ours [Hook] [Bridge] I on my way down the yellow brick road My conscience grows, grows, glitter is holds When I reach my destination she seems to glitter with gold And I lose my mind, selling my soul Na-na-naa, she sings la-la-laa, over, over she hits the notes Take a whiff sniff, sniff take a sniff from the nose, seductive I bow down and propose to the game, it's my other half now I'm gone [Hook]