It's a bit like a trip, but you hit it with a slip of a tongue,. like a whip, and we're sinking, it ain't. cool to be cool, though you may think it a laudable tool of self evaluation,.
While you sleep, in the comfort of your bed,. someone's coming after you.. When you awake, to the billboards on your way to work,. someone's coming after you..
Sail around till you see raindrops floating. And see the sound of silent screams. Throw him down into the iceberg ocean. Where whales swim 'round and chase him downstream.
Got the world at the tip of my fingers. Women in the palm of my hand. If life gets much better. Better watch out for this man. 'Cause I'm a rapper and I'm a scrapper.