We lay there sweating in the sun (in the sun)
One preacher
Two nuns (they bad)
Three hands on my gun and I'm ready to blow (I'm ready to blow)
In South Alabama living on the run (on the run)
A little bit of conservative fun (it's littt)
Wave my flag say hello to the freak show (it's a freak show)
Where do you go when you can't take it anymore (tell em')
Got pain so deep I hit the f*cking floor (say what?)
Got shame so deep I'm like a f*cking whore (say what?)
Trying to escape my past is like a f*cking war (brrrrrapppp)
Now make some noise for this NY boy
Cuz I'm killing em' softly, like Lauryn Hill off The Score (oh la la la...la)
The way that I rock when I'm doing my thang
It's the natural LA and the reason I sing
Can you see out my REAR VIEW MIRROR?
Vision, things are GETTING CLEARER
Have you any REAL IDEA of me?
Yeah me
Can you see out my REAR VIEW MIRROR?
Vision, things are GETTING CLEARER
Have you any REAL IDEA of me?
Yeah me
In South Atlanta in the arms of a stranger (how I roll)
Two guns locked
Four chambers (click clack)
One move on my pistol and I'm ready to blow (I'm ready to blow)
No more going to hell cuz you know I'm an angel (f*ck that shit)
Got a f*cked up past like Cain and Abel (f*ck that shit)
So I gotta crush these demons at my next show (Mannn, let these niggas know)
I switch lanes like Frank Ocean
I'm not boasting (so smooth)
I can go both ways
Do you dig the notion (can you dig it?)
Finding love in two's
That's poetry in motion (that's a couplet)
I wanna love myself
I think I need a trojan (gotta big dick)
But movin on
Got a base so strong
Got my fam and friends and we rock all night long (we rockin')
The time is now
To be the best
This crown I wrest
I beat my chest
Your boy is next
Can you see out my REAR VIEW MIRROR?
Vision, things are GETTING CLEARER
Have you any REAL IDEA of me?
Yeah me
Can you see out my REAR VIEW MIRROR?
Vision, things are GETTING CLEARER
Have you any REAL IDEA of me?
Yeah me