[Hook] Cause I was looking at you And you were looking at me I saw your heart thumping But you didn't see I never knew what I Would have to do In order to Kindly save you And I still don't know And no I won't know Here's looking at you Yeah Here's looking at you [Verse 1] The side of the viewpoint of the action It's hap'nin' It's a guy who thinks he can make off rap And I can't stop slappin' Myself in the face But the whole crowd's clappin' I don't know what's worse The fact that he can't even seem To murder a single verse Or that deep down there's an incredible Number of inevetable lines could spit 'n' And they could sound like they weren't written But really they were He says that it's not Could it be rap? Nah, it sure as hell ain't hip-hop! And would it be crazy To think that he's lazy That maybe He spent his life growing up listening to people like Jay-Z
Who got a dope style But all the while He's been making his own version of what they sayin' But it's sounding exactly the same as what they sayin' [Hook] [Verse 2] Now the truth's starting to emerge an' He's standing up for himself and denying it Lyin' in Missing his flight Now he's just lying an' Nobody gets why he's doing it He's going mental and mad About problems he ain't had That's right man, yeah, he's losing it What could he do, though, to make it right and ok Surely anything's better than sitting on his bu*t all day, though? That okay, yo? Didn't think so Yeah, I knew you'd say no [Hook] [Outro] Now, I ain't going to go any further with it Because I know that he'll find talent and nurture it And eventually with this verse, he'll be able to murder it