(Verse 1) Polliana Creating something colder Tryna get control of my shoulders before I can die While.. Trolling the sky I'm holding a disguise Born the seventh of December to a poet and a guy Focused on the fly Openly but why? I cry at night watching Priya Rai TMI? Sorry But that's a major part of the story You can't leave out if I'm starring Get smarter Beg your pardon? Tell me stand in line to get Jordans? Or in a lineup is the only way I'll be important? I departed Laughing like Sherry ain't diss me These coons see me in public and act like they missed me Knowing back in high school, no one was listening And they still don't They just say Dude, you're tripping Blacklisted from iPods cause I ain't trippy I ain't high God But him dammit if I ain't fly, uh (Hook x2) Break away with no reaction Hate this but it's so relaxing Ba da da da daaaa
Ba da da da daaaa (this is the part where you get funky... make it funky) (Verse 2) See the groove is Hotter than the shoes and I am at home so I don't need you All I need is socks but Socks won't do what the sole can for a grown man, ahh shoot I ain't make the MTV list So imma throw a fit.. While getting down, call it going in And even if they add me, I won't show a grin Cause one of them would still put the latest laughter over him A rapping disaster Nastier than McNasty with tampax sauce spreaded all over your chicken patty Get um daddy That's what I imagine these women saying when they catch it And dammit will they catch it For me, this is action on a mattress A subtle backflip A black kid who be sitting in the back with.. Kids who don't laugh at.. Any of my jokes, though they're dope I don't get it, but y'all know that I... (Hook x2)