Lyrics
Change of venue
Excuse me
Do continue
All these hoes
Could use a menu
What type of men you…!?
Gotta cut the meat in
Bits and pieces
Pattern recognition
To say feast is
Somewhat convenient
By definition
It’s an agreement
This is custom
To set the standard
Gotta take it up some
Damn Daniel
Give em silent treatment
Both word and deed
Indeed the word
I’d believe it
Showed you what the belly of the beast is
Sho nuff Jonah
In Job behemoth
Word to Jesus
Made a difference
Kicking it
Since an infant
Came out the cradle
As you can see
Not on the fence with
No Cain
But Abel
To kill
Time expensive
A crime to live!?
I still gotta come to sense with…
Guess it’ll take some convincing
Small as quantum physics
I’m either off the wall
Or up against it
Faced with words that’s incongruent
No influence
I use google to say I’m fluent
Influenza
Influential
These days I treat the song like the instrumental
Beats to go
I usually bring my own utensils
You should know
I don’t bite my tongue
I won’t pretend to
To say Hosannah
That’s table manners
Don’t leave a bad taste
Low potassium I’d go bananas
Not Hulk Hogan
But David Banner
In Good Faith
Sowing seeds
A wedding planner
Fruits of my labor
Maybe they tomatoes
No kids
Till he-40
Shout out Vallejo
Pop the question
Nay or Yay yo
I do I do
Then again
I’m in the bay though
A thousand years like a day
Let’s see how the day go
If you know you know (what?)
I love baked potatoes
I
Do
Really
Love
You
Not for profit !?
I’m not that cautious
You overthinking
Could think of causes
I think the clause is
144 A regardless
How to draw the line
Then triple dare em
Come across it
Throw it at me
Im’a catch it
Randy Moss it
Use the bathroom
Turn on the faucet..
Other hand
Fiscal clear…
Celebrate the year
A to toast to..
Cheers to taking losses
Offset to offset
My three amigos
And alter ego
Overdo it
Oil and chocolate
Next thing you know
A whole composite
Heads or tails
Bet on myself
But had to toss it
Still figure
Motion picture
Make ‘em nauseous
Too many cameras
Give em credit they exhausted
White collar crime so exotic
Tap ya pockets
What’s in the wallet?
Here to audit
Bumping elbows
The market crowded
To squeeze by and
not step on any toes I doubt it
Bout it bout it
Master P
Masters please
Look at them
Look at me
Monogamy!?
That’s for keeps
Monopsony
Where science meet’s philosophy
On my
P’s and Q’s
Obviously
This prophecy
Everybody know what I believe
Easy going
I be strolling
Yet always tempted
Ads and titties
I keep scrolling
You don’t mind
I be open
No red flag
If that’s a sign
Should be a token
That’s your ass Mr. Postman
Semicolon
You know
The wolf of Wall Street in sheep’s clothing
The mind games to ibuprofen
Never mind the headaches
They call it red eye
I go to bed late
You call it jet lag
I’m on the next date
A mile away
Used to hot and spicy
Mild today
I got time
They should pray
That I don’t rhyme
But even then
I’ll find a way
I
Do
Really
Love
You