is high you squint your eyes And look at the hills so bright." And nodding his head my friend said, "And it seems like overnight That the leaves come out so
raps BK, calls himself God How many times he have to prove he's the nicest? How many times he said the word "Pharaoh"? How many times he had to write
Now wake him up, so he can smell the coffee Better yet this far, you ain't hard Make ya so-scared, cause ya bared One thing I was taught, you taught,
to God I got the highest boomin cadillac The expialalistic coupe de ville Can you handle that you rat I take my time cruisin round the city malls And
a goddess in the planet wars Tryin' to save the livin' things But that might not be easy Livin' on the run Mother Earth has many enemies There's much
s my only problem? Scrolling through my Rolodex, who shall bed my toddler? So many hands raised as the band plays I'm here now, watch how many niggas
my only problem Scrolling through my Rolodex, who show up my toddler So many hands raised as the band plays I'm here now, watch how many plans change [
you're thinkin' of leaving you need to let me know. We better together then further apart, so darlin' don't go breakin' my heart. [Verse 2: Lil Brother] We was high
t get high and I should try to make a living, I tell 'em I'm a hustla and I rather make a killin, My eyes is so wide as he watchin the skillet, I let
They tell me dont get high, not to try to make a living, I tell 'em im a hustla and I rather make a killin, My eyes is so wide as he watchin the skillet
to get your blow gun and host it. You're left buttered it up and likely toasted. So what. I drink and smoke to much. So what if I cuss to much, shut
late to get your blow gun and host it. You're left buttered it up and likely toasted. So what. I drink and smoke to much. So what if I cuss to much
you want me to do with this, eat it? Happy birthday to the ground! I threw the rest of the cake too! Welcome to the real world, jackass! So many things
want me to do with this? Eat it? Happy birthday to the ground! I threw the rest of the cake, too! Welcome to the real word, jack*ss! So many things
I hate it when it's too many niggaz (Too many niggaz) Not enough hoes Too many rookies Not enough pros The game got switched on some Ludacris shit So
game) They love my darkness, I make them heartless, And in return, the have become my martyrs, I've been in the poem of many a poet, And I reside in the art of many
t easy being me, so Break down the dank, roll it up with the quickness Pass me a lighter so I can cure my sickness How many hits does it take to make
Lookin' for a silly gimmick Gotta get away Can't take it for another minute This town is made of many things Just look at what the current brings So high
