Gassed

What the fuck you on? I don't get it
Watch the whole mood change in a minute
You need a team looking mean with the grimace
I'm independent laughing all up in your business
What the fuck it is?
Whachu gonna do?
Say you gonna swing, where the follow thru?
Heard the line a lot, shit is overdue
Keep your promises, be a better you
Yeah, I talk my shit
A lot of cats don't like the honesty
Too damn bad that's the policy
I wont butter you up, i ain't Paula Dean
I might tear u down tho
Leave ya down low
Break your beliefs
Down to bare bones
Cut the download
Push the release
Change your thinking
Make a new mold
Crop the scenes and
Cut the outro
Rush the meeting
Keep your mouth closed
Break the ceiling
Get you out more
Know the feeling
This an outpour
Yeah, so I pour one out
For all of your missed opportunities
All of your dead aspirations
All of your lack of fluid continuity
I don't know nothing, right?
On sight
I heard you say that shit a million times
Then i walk up in the spot, you lie
Acting like you wanna be my guy
Listen, I don't waste time
With nobody who don't speak they mind
Ya'll out here walking blind
I gotta draw the line

Yeah, see you on the backtrack
Backpedal till ya bitch ass back at
Square one, cut all the chat back
Fact is you cheese in the rat pack
Jeeze, they gassed ya
I'ma be on wheeze, I got asthma
I didn't need the weed, I needed answers
Now I'm too far gone, passed ya
See you on the backtrack
Backpedal till ya bitch ass back at
Square one, cut all the chat back
Fact is you cheese in the rat pack
Jeeze, they gassed ya
I'ma be on wheeze, I got asthma
I didn't need the weed, I needed answers
Now I'm too far gone, passed ya



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Writer(s): Jonathan J May
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