[Verse 1: Casey Veggies] I'm telling myself, I should go mystery C But these niggas don't want the mystery me Why I rap? What to defend me? Like man this music shit is in me Yo Casey what you doing? Dreamchasin And I thank everybody that gives me motivation If life is sneakers, guess my mind is laced in They call me Casey Veggies man y'all can't taste him Y'all didn't like him But y'all wanna date him Nigga he's too real Y'all can't fake him Close your eyes and realize what you're gonna do to get by Casey What you doing? I just gotta get by So in this, I put my heart and soul Put the pen to the paper then your heart unfolds Open your ears, we're trynna get to you And the creator trynna get it too
[Verse 2: Tyler The Creator] Base drum, High hat, intercourse with the melody They're sailing by 4 words "Fuck You, Pay Me" That's 4 syllables, the 3rd one is killing you I'm half retarded so my thinking process instrumental Yeah Look I'm skate mental Schizophrenic, go get him Thoughts is more raw than supreme denim Cause look, If fall legends die Here? I'm trynna have fun All legends die, when I fuck my day's gonna come Probably next week, couple years Dogg crip walking with a green sky of president ? Not trynna psych you But niggas on myspace asking for beats Get the point, I do not like you I'm a beast with the beat but I will not hype you Customized Greatly, don't believe? I'll pipe you And yeah all of that while my nigga Casey Veggies was
[Verse 3: Casey Veggies] Started off at 12 But now I'm grounded Heard the rhymes in the age, now they so astounded Got phone calls home so now he grounded My mind, my soul you can't defeat us That's like trynna ollie without sliding your feet up So here's the mixtape, the music re-up Guns in his rap so he's tuff I got alot of verses but I don't write enough Cause you gotta lift weights to be buff Just shock me, y'all can't stop me Talking to these girls man, my mind was rocky Niggas going from Levis to Versaces Alright though, Then we outty