Box Me In

I'm not with the maybes.

While you phony chicks acting racy.

I'm a stay me.

Gold down to my feet.

Diamonds round my wrists.

Shady hittas probably only want a kiss.

Can I rock Jeremy Scott's, Alexander McQueen's.

Damn my fashion squeaky clean.

If I think you acting shady, I'll deny you just like Billy Jean.

You should get the theme.

Hope you getting what I mean.

Seen a couple hittas sporting fifty-fifty figures.

Triggers sticking out like green tongue lizards.

Quizzers make me nauseous.

Johnny sporting cautious.

Bet a chick rethink when I don't even blink.

You see me.

Well, you're just germs in a sink.

Say you thinking keen.

While your whole crap lean.

Say you got them bars.

Then please jump in.

I pause in my rhymes.

Man I gave you my time.

I'm doing better than fine.

 

If you box me in it's a cake walk.

If you take me out the stakes high.

I might mess around make you all cry.