Get the bogus out my head
Get the bogus out my head
Get the bogus out my head
Or I'm dead
Okay how is life
How you doing
What you up to
How is lies
How's the family
Whats the movement
It's been quite a long time
Since we've
Had some time set up
All my time spent up
Working working working working
Working until the fingers ache
From making midis dying on tracks then
Pressing play
To thoughts of traveling cities
It feels so far it's getting gritty
A lesson to teach
A lesson to learn
Before I'm trapped in my urn
Before I'm back to the earth
Yea no more bogus
Get the bogus out my head
Get the bogus out my head
Get the bogus out my head
Or I'm dead
Sitting on my own
Tripping tripping on my mind
Want you come through one more time with that
You ain't trying to talk
I ain't trying to speak
I ain't trying speak
Don't talk just go
Don't even talk to me
You don't know how to greet properly
I'm playing their ears like monopoly
I'm trying to keep hold of my property
Hear a call coming from overseas
Call me you paying me royalties
Plus international fees
Give em the itch like a flea
We itching for fame don't be coy with me
They acting they best when they talk to gene
They talking but none coming close to me
I'm just in my lane
Watch that weather vane
We gon feel the same way
One day we gon feel the same way