Mad Men

[Verse 1: Doctur Dot]

She looked at me, as if to say

My presence ain't necessary here today

Niggas asking me, "Bruh, you feel some type of way?"

I look at them like, "Dude, are you some type of gay?"

Get out yo feelings fool

This ain't no Heath Ledger, Jake Keeling fool

I had minimal friends, ever since middle school

Still I reach the pinnacle, psychological gymnastics and tools

Telepathic, making diamonds out of plastic

But ain't no cubic Z's, here nigga

Native tongue, I manic these, spoken fluently, here nigga

Told my girl, "Baby, she with me"

"Here sister" then she bounced

Now I'm foolishly here sittin'

Fools prophesized that I lost my mind, no

I just found a few more to occupy y'all

Shit I've been through, ain't too different from you

Except with me, schizophrenia ensued

We still thankful for the blessings and funerals and weddings

[Interlude: Johnny Venus]

'Cause we still thankful for the blessings and funerals and weddings, uh

[Verse 2: Johnny Venus]

Oh, we in the limelight now, you know where people go and talk

Tell 'em take two steps, you know how people gon' walk

Take that 82 steps, you know the hoes gon' stalk

So I got to stay sharp but in the ho department

Here it is, the people's favorite were gon'

Let's see if we standing eight, yeah, on top of the charts

Your favorite rapper struggling, I'm on top of the art

'Cause everybody he knows, ego is threefold

Bust on the pretty ass hoes then reload

In these eyes, you rappers the size of peepholes

And you can't step in side 'cause I don't recognize ya

Always shitty lines bruh, all these niggas lined up behind ya

Cut my head off and I'll remind you of a time you don't remember

A place you couldn't enter

How you tryna walk past me?

Like my clothes nasty, like niggas don't ask me

Son, where you copped that from?

I'm the man from the governor of the city bums

My light shines like the sun in the city slumps

My mans told me stand tall on the city, um

And show these motherfucking niggas, where we really from