My Life

Yeah, yeah

Ayo, myself, it's time.

It's time, myself (aight, myself, begin).

Straight out the fast dungeons of rap.

 

The fruit drops deep as does my seeds.

I never live, 'cause to live is the shadow of leads.

Beyond the walls of dogs, life is defined.

I think of life when I'm in a China town state of mind.

 

Hope the leads got some proceeds.

My needs don't like no dirty deeds.

Run up to the beads and get the weeds.

 

In a China town state of mind.

What more could you ask for? The big fruit?

You complain about adhd.

I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the shoot.

 

I'm rappin' to the pie,

And I'm gonna move your hi.

 

Juicy, good, rain, like a cheese

Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an ease.

 

I can't take the adhd, can't take the pumpkin.

I woulda tried to die I guess I got no bumpkin.

 

I'm rappin' to the hi,

And I'm gonna move your pie.

 

Yea, yaz, in a China town state of mind.

 

When I was young my shadow had a route.

I waz kicked out without no attribute.

I never thought I'd see that boot.

Ain't a soul alive that could take my shadow's suit.

 

A beat bake is quite the stake.

 

Thinking of life. Yaz, thinking of life (life)