As I spy from behind my giant robot's eyes I keep him happy 'cause I might fall out if he cries Scared of heights so I might pa** out if he flies Keep him on autopilot 'cause I can't drive Room enough for one I tell my homies they can't ride Unless they sittin on the shoulders but that's way too high Let's try not to step on the children The news cameras filmin This walkin project buildin Now there's hoes sellin hoes like right around the toes And the crackheads beg at about the lower leg There's crooked police that's stationed at the knees And they do drive-bys like up and down the thighs And there's a car chase goin on at the waist Keep a vest on my chest I'm sittin in my room as I'm lookin out the face Somethin to write about I still got some damage from fightin the whitehouse, just a Daydream I fell asleep beneath the flowers For a couple of hours On a beautiful day Daydream I dream of you amid the flowers For a couple of hours Such a beautiful day Vice behind me on the intersection Sex and d**, my anthology on perfection Dress superb, admired by conspirers Who wanna try me, but ain't high enough to four-five me up Child of the eighties, y'all n***as is lazy Complain about labour pains, n***a show me the baby And my n***a Game, light another L, pa** the bottle Pro-black, I don't take cotton out of aspirin bottles Yeah, I learnt my lessons, and heard y'all snitchin' Witnessin' you rockin' with NaS, confirmed my suspicion Green fatigues on, My n***as I bleed for 'em I can show 'em the water, but can't make 'em drink it And I can show 'em my fortunes but can't force 'em to think rich And still at on bottom wondering if they sink quick Ignore the ignorance, I rep the brilliance of Queensbridge And pray to feds, let Murder Inc. live... Daydream I fell asleep beneath the flowers For a couple of hours On a beautiful day Daydream I dream of you amid the flowers For a couple of hours Such a beautiful day