I look into the anatomy of you And all I see is a black lung But I hang on to the chain around your neck Waiting for ya to look down You won't forget my face when I leave town Yo, my name is Seth I spit hot to death Inevitably I am the next step I rap, rap present you L.E.F.T. B.O.Y. Why, why don't ask me? I'm nasty when it comes To makin' beats and right rhymes I don't make a lot of tracks But when I do, they fuckin' shine Like 50 whats, what, my what, what, what I sick in the whole like a game of put put And then grandma says:
'Hey, who are you? Ferdinand? Oh my, I didn't recognize You look different What happened to you? Ooh ooh, I know you got a mustache'
Look into the anatomy of you And all I see is a black lung But I hang on to the chain around your neck Waiting for ya to look down You won't forget my face when I leave town Into the anatomy of you And all I see is a black lung But I hang on to the chain around your neck Waiting for ya to look down You won't forget my face when I leave town
This song is gibberish Whenever I get the chance to spit some mish I throw it all together Every thought I hate liquerice It's not deep, not true, not what I wanna do I got this beat for a month But still ain't speaking to you I'm freakin' out like that kid on shrooms While I'm in the next room Reading in the fumes from the testtubes What the fuck man? Yo my brain's out of whack I'm playin' back what I said But still can't explain That a rap is a mean to express how I feel I guess I'm always depressed If I'm being real Naa, that ain't true Because the times when I'm with you I feel like everything is new Like there is some shit to do I need a girl who can Sit back, relax and just chill When the clowns spill Then we got some tim to kill I need a baby boo boo Who say 'I always be true' And I did really think That that girl could be you
Look into the anatomy of you And all I see is a black lung But I hang on to the chain around your neck Waiting for ya to look down You won't forget my face when I leave town Into the anatomy of you And all I see is a black lung But I hang on to the chain around your neck Waiting for ya to look down You won't forget my face when I leave town