Sheen from Jimmy Neutron

I'm tired of bitching, I wanna get with it
I'm applying pressure, prominent spitting
Below the surface, how I felt lesser
Adjusted my posture, now I be shitting
Had a collection of lighters that laid on my dresser
I made mistakes, an avid confessor
Did this myself, I don't need no professor
They feel the vibe, they feel my essence
Sometimes some things in this life is destiny
Destined to put this work in, it hit like a blessing
It is not dirty but that bitch ain't clean
Trying my best, Sheen from Jimmy Neutron, I got the answer
I keep on running, I'm getting faster
Fuck all my past, I'm getting past her
The way that I'm spitting, I preach like a pastor
Gimme a flow, I might contract and connect all these textures
Keep sprinting forward, I'm not looking back
Falling in place, I felt it click, I heard the clack
Time for the what? Time for the bag
Don't get it once and you don't understand
Don't fuck with me? Don't fuck with him?
Don't take it personal, look from within
That's where I've been, that's where I've been

Where have you gone?
Driving it, flipping it, tightening dividends
Care if I phone?
Biting down, getting it, enlightenment imminent
Leave me alone
Getting my milk like Carl, strip to my silk white drawers
Slick like Rick with the bars
Fit like Sheen, pipedreams, tight jeans with the stars

Fucking up my tracks
Stacking up my stacks
Stay out of contact
Spitting, I contrast
These saturated rappers' outcasts
Break the mold until I'm out the cast
Been steady bumping Outkast
Magic flow, bitch, it's Triple Cast
Wait
Scramble for lyrics and inspiration, now it's all on the line
Staying on beat until I switch up the times
Blurring my vision, obscuring what's written
I'm crossing my Ts and I'm dotting my Is
Starting over, how the game reside
Getting better every time that I'm closing my eyes
Who the fuck been this high?
This shit dirty like a pigsty
Too clean, I'm too fine
Fuck you, I've been fly
Shit changed since I leveled up
New mind, new flow, arise
Bitch, I made mine

Where have you gone?
Driving it, flipping it, tightening dividends
Care if I phone?
Biting down, getting it, enlightenment imminent
Leave me alone
Getting my milk like Carl, strip to my silk white drawers
Slick like Rick with the bars
Fit like Sheen, pipedreams, tight jeans with the stars
Where have you gone?
Driving it, flipping it, tightening dividends
Care if I phone?
Biting down, getting it, enlightenment imminent
Leave me alone
Getting my milk like Carl, strip to my silk white drawers
Slick like Rick with the bars
Fit like Sheen, pipedreams, tight jeans with the stars



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Writer(s): Jonathan Buchman
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