(verse 1)
I need a little patience. Stay by my side, while I'm making a rhyme. I can make you stay beside. "Aim with a .9!" Universe. Like a record label. I respect the fables. Y'all don't expect me to be able to come through and see if there's a lady who could take me away from the day-to-day of being Cain and Abel (to me). You know his name. Dean Cane. The Superman, trying to fly. Save the dame. Do what you can. I'm beside me. Because I'ma stay in my lane. Ladies man like Phelps. Still swimming in it like Mike. Mic getting drowned. I'm living in the sight. Sight is lightning. Lightning striking, right now. Ungh.
(hook)
Don't get me wrong, I love these hoes!
Don't get me wrong, I love these hoes!
Don't get me wrong, I love these hoes!
No secret, everybody knows!
Yeah, we fucked. Bitch, "So what?"
(verse 2)
If I was rockin' chains instead of droppin' flames, you would consider me one of the hottest names. But to be one of the hottest names, you gotta drop the flame in order to cop the chain. Ridiculous how I stop the frame of mind of MCs trying to change my mind and go against me. Do something stupid. #SweetScience, meet someone's fluid. I'm going in. Scuba. Like Steve. Read. You a loser. I see me. Umbrella. The uvula getting twisted. Um, tell 'em you're used to this little scripture. Like I got a book. And a chapter of which I hit a wish with. Cast a spell. Magic swells. Shake that ass, ya little Belle!
(hook)
Don't get me wrong, I love these hoes!
Don't get me wrong, I love these hoes!
Don't get me wrong, I love these hoes!
No secret, everybody knows!
Yeah, we fucked. Bitch, "So what?"
(verse 3)
Judgement is without mercy to the people who hurt me. My triumph is more than a title. I get on top of the ladder, and see if everybody's my idol. That means I show so much love. You gotta show that shit back. Or, show up in the room and throw that shit back. Some kind of magic like Raven~Symone. Everybody like to play with my dome lately... is it because I'm dangerous and known? Or I roam around town like an aimless gnome? My name's known. Name getting razor blade-ed like a scooter. Far from the loser that made me the scuba. Goin' in. 2-3-1 like Napoleon. Add it up. 6. That shit. Magic. Got you mad enough? Fuck it!
(hook)
Don't get me wrong, I love these hoes!
Don't get me wrong, I love these hoes!
Don't get me wrong, I love these hoes!
No secret, everybody knows!
Yeah, we fucked. Bitch, "So what?"
Affirmative Action
Out as soon as I can find some album artwork.
Out!
