Cake Key Video (MV)

Thought I was envelope pushing
Somebody grow the balls to tell me that I'm stupid
So I can tell you off
Empty the bag, all you had to do was ask, Johnny Law
Where's my cake key
Thought I was envelope pushing
Somebody grow the balls to tell me that I'm stupid
So I can tell you off
Empty the bag, all you had to do was ask, Johnny Law
Where's my cake key
Look, now I ain't glorifying shit
But it's a fact that I'm less scared to slip out of character
Men of merit rarely celebrate their vision
I'll show you when I'm finished
There's toxin in the area
And I've been exposed
Inner ear so outer limit
Losing traction peep the pivot
How long you been at it, shit, undisclosed
Self-diagnosing, self-prescribed
Superimposing myself atop the night
Is it devotion or healthy appetite
I'm wearing this mask for the sake of others
Taking deep breaths and laugh in the face of structure
One cocky mother- where were you
I guess I got our issues still in queue
But I found solace in a cheap thrill
Holes in my brain no weed can refill
Just a taste to gauge the potency
Awake thy hollow
Keep him at bay socially
On time so borrowed
The cuckoo in my clock shows no sorrow
Haunted by the shriek he learned to swallow
Stimulate your mind
Lengthen that line
There ain't no bitch in me or mine
Shit, I'll be fine
Don't you dare equate this baby face with beta phase
Too on point to paraphrase
If this is how I meet my fate then this is how I meet my fate
Frankenstein meet rolled up Frank I'll show y'all how I clean my slate
To the beat of my own metronome, p-p-p-palpitate
Rebuild my zone
My fix turned foe turned counterweight
Sauntering the streets between midnight and now
Mind as murky as the motive, no business out in this moon
The sage will only make the shadows proud
I can't come down until I sample the sound of licking my wounds
Thought I was envelope pushing
Somebody grow the balls to tell me that I'm stupid
So I can tell you off
Empty the bag, all you had to do was ask, Johnny Law
Where's my cake key
Thought I was envelope pushing
Somebody grow the balls to tell me that I'm stupid
So I can tell you off
Empty the bag, all you had to do was ask
Where's my cake key