(The Grouch) That looks good but what's on the inside? What's on the other side? What's on the flip? Tell me what I get, is it all of what I see? If I give you all of me then am I trippin? Listen! (Bica**o) It was a late night You just got dissed, just got faded Dismissed as your girl twists up another fib Tryin' to hem you up for some sh** you never did Makin' this relationship stressed out Flippin' her wig Talkin' bout cheatin' When she be clubbin' every weekend With her friends who you know and know you Know what you do sometimes smile and joke to But in your head you stay true They crew is hella fine While her pagers blowin' up There's no keepin' up with her mind When she doin' her thing she's out doin' her thing But it don't seem right Your girl looks tight But something don't seem right What's on the inside (Chorus) (Aesop) I got shook I took a second glance Grabbed her from the dance floor Enhance the game We danced for a while then I told her my name She got her soul hooked It only took a minute or so Then back to the room, lets get blowed She was way out of control She was hella bold, yes I'm bold too So you know what we had to do Take off the shoes, let's relax, kick back Let's smoke this sack Without force she reached in her back pack And pulled a torch Now we high, I'm feelin' up her thighs Looked inside her eyes never tried to realize She's faded! Barely made it out the bar Wasn't really hard to get this groupie out her car "Don't worry honey my house ain't far" Is what I told her Bumped the new CD to make the pee pee smolder Her momma told her don't mess with MCs When she got older, Yes her mamma was wise She was lookin' on the out And not the inside Ya got to an*lyze what's right in front of your eyes!!! (Chorus) (PSC) Got tricked by the smoke and the screen it seems Hollywood ain't really all that it seems With my team at the El Rey and y'all know how we play A show with the fellowship we ripped and skipped To the Hyatt minus the dips We on a road trip over all the bullsh** Glamour and the glitz I wish we never had to go through what happened next But history repeats itself And I've been used to getting dissed If wishes ever come true, this is one I entertained Mr. BDP requested meeting of the gang (double L) Over to the office we proceeded Hype and curious about what he needed Greeted by pounds and hugs major love Next came the pitch on how we supposed to sign up "Get under the wing" Rap City/MTV All them things that momma and my sister want to see for me Next scene performing at a club For the label that he runs We supposed to sign up Put us up in the Holiday Inn on Highland We do the show everybody drunk and smiling Leak out the info that we ‘bout to sign it But little did we know that the Blastmaster's lying Another chapter in this book called the Legends Everything ain't never what it seems and that's forever (Murs) It was light blue and looked like an aspirin "Why ain't you tried it yet" Everybody's askin' That's when I start flashin' "That's for rich kids and ravers!" But now it's gone major It seems like the new official generation X hip-hop party favor It alters behavior Erases all your grief Got all my homies touchy feely straight grindin' their teeth I was in disbelief and a little ashamed When I found out all the names Of my homies on the "E" train, turned into "X" men I hope it's a decision you don't end up regretting Heard it f**s with your spine Not to mention your mind Serotonin on the brain Yeah I was "zonin'" with Eclipse But you'll never catch me zonin' on that type of plane Cuz I'm all for everybody doing their thang But y'all done stepped to a level where I just can't hang I don't even smoke weed So why would I try something mixed with speed? Need me to spell it out? I'm talking ecstasy The drug everybody's trying "Everybody else is doing it!" Except for me Catch me chillin' on the side staying drug free with pride (Chorus: 2X)