I know that I can't see you right now
I see bodies on the floor they got me f*cked up
Body so cold, I need you right now
Baby where'd you go? Stop with the fronting
Riding round block, now I'm stuntin'
I said baby let's turn nothing to something
I said baby let's turn nothing to something
Now I'm running away
Now I'm running away
From myself now
I just be cruising and smoking ash
I stunt past and make all these bitches cry in my tracks
I rush back and f*ck up a sack, bitch I got class
I roll past these fake love showing hoe bags
And I get back to the groove
No tripping, bitch I tie my shoes
I don't drink liquor, I don't booze
No drip bigger than all my goons
And I, walk in the room
And I, shine out and swoon
And I, bite down and croon
After I sever the heads of crews, yuh
In the museum
Coliseum in my mind
I am breaking down the scene like I committed a crime
I am caked out, I am geeked and I can't even find
The right path to dance and spend the rest of my life, yeah