[Hook] [x2] Used to study hard 'bout these niggas movements Hear my old shit, what I'm doing Feeling useless, can I do this? Such a nuisance, these excuses
[Verse 1] Some say sports and music are the same Well it's not, stop saying that shit What's a metaphor for something like you spraining your wrist? Music is fucking music, that's as plain as it gets Maybe I'm just bitter cuz I couldn't join a team with my Sickle Cell Still niggas playing my shit Feeling like Pac tried to play me and shit Dissing Prodigy for Sickle Cell was lame as it gets Still a legend though, never twist it Still a nigga, Civil Right fist lifted Legendary moment, don't miss this Transcendental shit, come and witness Never with a plain Tiff like a law school Crossing Abbey Road, hope she fall through Enemies talking down, feeling awful Finna eat till we all full and we all cool
[Pre-Hook] I'm zoning I'm zoning Zoning I'm zoning Just zoning Yeah, just zoning...
[Hook] [x2]
[Verse 2] Still between the garage and the club Liable to chill and keep a mob full of thugs Holding on a pod full of drugs cuz I'm probably finna need it if I'm working at this job full of slugs Boss hates us, doing slave work On stage, but I'm only doing maintenance Sweeping up, listening to \"Spaceship\" Want a shiny suit on some Mase shit My uncle showed me rap back in '96 Dog, I heard that thinking \"I'm this\" Show you like a host or something Talk shit, then you better eat a Hostess muffin - mmm I'ma never lose a pinch of sleep over it I'm just tryna spit then I kick a beat over it Never gonna miss it cuz a nigga recording it I'ma give it all and the kitchen sink over it (Woo!)