[Intro]
I know I can't create emotion, but
I know I can create a motion, if
I size it up in different portions, then
I'll blow it way out of proportion, yeah
At the wrong place, at the right time
Saw the wrong face, with the right mind
Said he saw a place that the most high said was divine
Had to do what he had to do so he could get by
Then it faded
Some might call him crazy, yeah, but that be everyday b**h
Zombies called him lazy, yeah, but he had it made
Suburbia, and he raising something that's insane
[Verse]
Protestants, turning into powder when they blast the sh**
Compliments, money turn to power when they cash the sh**
Holy sh**, nobody has every rapped as hot as this
Hot as wicks, when the matchbox gets to cracklin'
Smackin it, making sure she fell right when they pa** the b**h
Accurate, say bye to the zombies when I'm blastin it
Laughin it, up with the ladies when they bag the sh**
Taggin it, caffeinated up from a bag of mids
Immaculate, magically I'm failing all academies
Don't mess with me, feeling like a combination, can't compete
Longevity, taller than the Eiffel when you step to me
Sending me, messages, I don't reply I press delete
Eventually, hoping that it takes me there perpetually
A legacy, left behind, it's bigger than you've ever seen
Catastrophe, raining on the village like Assa**ins Creed
They mad at me, so much sauce my luggage and my baggage leak
Undoing the hinges, kicking over benches
Riding through the city with my brothers, and some Kenzie's
Kenzo for the image, rent low for a minute
I was in the end zone on the first play of the scrimmage
Sitting down for dinner, you could say I'm livin
But the mental side of things is kinda different
Let me paint a picture, picture being richer
But the physical side of things is kinda different