(intro)
What we sayin' then, time for Dream workz? I've been away for a minute, I've been working man. It's time to set the levels. Couple tracks that didn't make the take. Let's get it
[Verse 1]
When I was about knee-height I was always told I had away with words
Now I bun zoots and I write lyrics
Get high, get away with words
As the pages turn, and I say these words
Gets rid of the pain that hurts
And I shout them lyrics so loud 'till the ears of your neighbors burst
And these lyrics seem strange at first
But the bars too sick and the flows unreal
I am not cocky, but if you don't believe you're the best then no one will
None of them stories you told is real
You are not bad cause you're holding pills
Cause if you get caught then I now you'll squeel
Your gold ain't real that's golden steel
Man's too cold and I'm frozen still
Everything that I ever wrote i feel and spoke it's real
Fam that's how I cope and heal
See, I do not want no deal
Write no in the brown, envelope and seal