First thing I think about is your tussling smile
And all the things that drive me wild
Peep this, it's not a secret (No)
I sound so good over G-Shit (So good)
And I'm so convinced
This world, it don't make sense (Crazy, wow)
Yeah, smile in my face, that's the psych-out
Talk shit behind my back, pull the knife out
Young fool, he call me old school (Damn)
But you the one hope to reach 22 (So true)
Young boo, I done lived two of you (Two of you)
Young dawg, I done lived three of y'all
So listen to a nigga when I'm freeing y'all (Listen)
It's no sucker shit when it's me involved (None, crazy)
Understand I am not like them
Chew 'em up, spit 'em out like phlegm (Crazy)
And I'm so convinced (What?)
This world, it don't make sense
Back to the future, It's a crisis
Controlled by these hand devices
Smartphone equal dum-domes
Done forgot how to make my way back home
Ain't that a bitch?
Which way we goin', huh?
Do you remember my phone? I forgot
We fish, call internet (Damn)
So let's blow up the internet (Boom)
It's artificial intelligence (Fake shit)
That make people irrelevant
Niggas goin' with the devil wind
But Cube, never out my element
Keep it one thou-thou (Yeah)
And if you wanna bring the funk
Niggas still down with the pow-pow
If I do it, I'll never regret it (Never)
This world will drive you crazy if you let it (Fuck that)
And I'm so convinced (What?)
This world, it don't make sense (Yeah)
Understand I am not like them (No)
I'd rather be here kickin' with Kim
Every time I see them cakes
A nigga can't concentrate, that's why I'm overweight
Cause I overate, wanna procreate
Let's glide on this beat like roller skates, baby (Yeah, huh)
Understand I am not like them
My cup runneth over past the rim
Check out my melody, like Rakim
It's not a felony chasin' my celery
Fuck what you tellin' me, I'ma live heavenly (Yeah)
Do this shit till I'm 70
Do this shit till I'm 90
And I still got the homie Mr. Dub C, that's my crimee
You in the foxhole with the vets (That's right)
Livin' life with no regrets (Yeah)
Understand I am not like them (No)
Chew 'em up, spit 'em out like phlegm (Yeah)
(Yo) And I am so convinced
This world, it don't make sense
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