Ay, Karma kick that shit in
Look
Imma be brief with it
No need to censor me but it's about to get explicit
She had an ass that could pass as its own exhibit
Good God, what's a brother gotta do to get a tidbit?
Had to give it a minute
See, I've been catching some waves out in the bay
With a couple of baes
Turnin' around just to hear these people callin' my name
Shades off, had to see what they sayin'
Women's lips reading, Baby come and show me your ways
Well, okay!
Had to recollect, head in a haze
'Cause she's been back, back, backin' it up
I'm in a maze
Was lost for days
Straight up crossed and phased
Straight up lost my ways
Woke up just to watch her as she walked away
Hear me display this lyrical word play
Santa to these bitches because they love when I slay
Suburban white boy makin' more than white noise
Even my homies that know me still think this shit is a ploy, huh?
Yeah I'm annoyed but I do what I have to
Magician this shit, you know like abracadabra
I flow harder than the falls of Niagara
And last hours like I'm poppin' pills of Viagra (uh huh, uh huh)
I blend stress with a bit of success
What a thick concoction, such a beautiful mess
And, hold up
Let me address anything unchecked
I've set my sails to the wind, avoiding this shipwreck
I blame Nas for the reason I do this
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with
Them bars sticky
And through the best and worst his bars stick with me
Look I could never explain how much he changed the game
And the lessons that I've gained from his name
A self-mentor on my quest for fame
So when you sick of my shit
And wonder when will I quit?
I tried to keep this brief
Just hit play and repeat, peace
Ay, Karma take us out real quick