The Heatmakerz - So Sincere lyrics

[Intro: AZ talking] I'm about to get on some Norman Bates sh**, and go psycho sh**, get the right speakers Let me start a little early, that's what I do [AZ] You know my persona, let me kinda remind ya The Gucci, Garbana, the New-E, the Low, Evisus, designers How I post up, parley amongst pirahnas I'm the urban version of that turban-wearing Osama Last of a genre, it's nothin to mash y'all minors Y'all trash, I'll leave half of y'all n***as in trauma So I laugh, cause I'd rather clam in vagina Splash a few grands on some high sand in the sauna Usually ponder when I puff my little ganjas Somber, feelin like Don Cheadle in Hotel Rwanda You know karma, increase when you cease your drama It's deep, but you sleep when you feel there's peace upon you Keep that armor, I formerly greet as a charmer But beneath is more than mystique, I'm a monster Came to conquer, no games I came to regain my honor No lames, it's insane what the brain can conjure Why launder, when I can outsell the bomber Miskel, tell Mel, he'll be out of jail by Kwanza From Tompkins to Gowan*s, to the hills in Brownsville, I sponsors Nothing to co*k back the Black P-80 Launcher Any hate can haunt you, I'm straight from the L.I. gates of Yonkers Down to the Southern states to Great Lakes in Tonker Young, majestic, the beams from the Sun reflect it Numb before Bush Senior's son was elected Eclectic, world respected, like Brother Ube from Dure But hey, what you expected, perfected, connected So exit, or have it all in here We can war when we're, n***a I'm so sincere