peace
Show you what I'm about, I'ma make my mama proud
I better get her a crown, cause the time running out
Look into my eyes, what is it you see
A kid who realize that he will never be
The one on the corner or a person in the street
Guess he's just a loner planting his foot like a seed
Like a seed motherfucker like a seed like a seed
Don't you fucking hate it, when you hear my name
I sit in silence, sometimes pray and meditate
Smoke packs by the tracks of the ice cracks
Got a big ambition now, like my name Mike Jack
Okay, okay, you not got to complain
This shit here can't take away the pain
I'm playing with these words, like I'm playing with your brain
The game is up, I ain't here to entertain
Take on another challenge, just to see if I can flop
Fumbled a bag but still got this shit on lock
Look eyes on the court, so I never miss a shot
Call me Mr. Nice Guy, the way I save the plot
The jelly in that house on the meadow
Treat you like a queen, they say you're my whisper queen
But if I treat you like a queen, they say you're my whisper queen
Treat you like a queen, they say you're my, you're my queen
The jelly in that house on the meadow
The jelly in that house on the meadow
Treat you like a queen, they say you're my whisper queen
But if I treat you like a queen, they say you're my whisper queen
I better get her a crown, cause the time running out
Look into my eyes, what is it you see
A kid who realize that he will never be
The one on the corner or a person in the street
Guess he's just a loner planting his foot like a seed
Like a seed motherfucker like a seed like a seed
Don't you fucking hate it, when you hear my name
I sit in silence, sometimes pray and meditate
Smoke packs by the tracks of the ice cracks
Got a big ambition now, like my name Mike Jack
Okay, okay, you not got to complain
This shit here can't take away the pain
I'm playing with these words, like I'm playing with your brain
The game is up, I ain't here to entertain
Take on another challenge, just to see if I can flop
Fumbled a bag but still got this shit on lock
Look eyes on the court, so I never miss a shot
Call me Mr. Nice Guy, the way I save the plot
The jelly in that house on the meadow
Treat you like a queen, they say you're my whisper queen
But if I treat you like a queen, they say you're my whisper queen
Treat you like a queen, they say you're my, you're my queen
The jelly in that house on the meadow
The jelly in that house on the meadow
Treat you like a queen, they say you're my whisper queen
But if I treat you like a queen, they say you're my whisper queen
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Writer(s): Bill Koum
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