[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