Ive been dreamin about making hits like a marksman, been tryin to get in the game like Im pacman, but its hard in Jamaica call it Rockland, hard in every sense of the word for the average man, back in the day I had a crush on Lauren London, I had pus*y on ma mind you would see it from ma cat scan, but nowadays its just music and ma lil man, teaching him the survival method without the Wu Tang Clan, life lessons and early values are crucial, color shouldnt matter thats why my car is biracial, ma flow brutal, rhyme smoother than a facial, ma lyrics like artwork they paint pictures like a mural, ma sons smaller but hes the bigger ladies man, if I touch your girl shes coming back thats boomerang, overdosed on confidence your lady would understand, I move cautious and dodge the Apes watch out for Orangutans, even when Im dreaming I know these niggas fear me, Im still hopeful that one day the world would get to hear me...
Posted on: Fri, 27 Jun 2014 15:30:58 +0000