Post it in the gram on the late night
Lost my own cool with a slight glance
Pretty young thick with em blue eyes
That's the only weakness that Samson had
I'm breaking with a pause
You can bring your raw meat coz I got my own sauce
I'm only telepathic when you messing with my codes
Ask around they can tell you I'm the Don
We the litty niggas Ain't no capping niggas
Broke a few hearts when I started being a winner
Coz they only show love to the one who's weaker
I don't need you around I'm my own nigga
Can't stop my bliss (I know you've being trying)
Can't stop my bliss (try a little harder)
Can't stop my bliss (it's high time you give up)
Can't stop my bliss (yeah yeah)
Had to raincheck my schedule
A gal with your stats needs more of my attention
I only arrive to a place with destination
Being a sensei now I feel the sensation
Your my motivation.
Picking out evil like they weevils (ah yeah)
Now they crumble in a season (ah yeah)
Do my math right like addition (sum up)
That's the best of my position
I told I am ready a boy eveready
Did the least but feels more overrated
Thanks for the ratings I'll be happy lately
Songs of the perry with my love for mary
5,7 but I stand tall
A dream of being in peace rather than mansion
All my enemies applying to be my mascot
Following me around call them my disciples
On the Northstar sending postcards
To my lost love with a closure
Now they want acts of the Oprah
Got zero time for the Oscars