I'm cruisin, I'm losin money on gasI pass a car with
a star in it, I stareFor a minute,
but that's the limitOtherwise gas won't be the only
thingI'm losin' money too.
..ooh wee! It'sTuesday, two days after the weekendImagine
if the weekend was a day for Weak minded men - anywayI
re-take my train of thought,
I boughta fat sack and I'm happy cause I got nappySoldiers
in my crew, ya through, ifYou don't learn so I learnt,
that I'm burntI ran into my homie,
yeah wassup?At least I thought he was,
but then I caught the buzz that he was talkin behind
my backFrom his girl, ain't that Earl?
ForThose who can't feel me,
Earl means wackIn fact, I had that problem a few timesBut
I'll just splurge it in a new rhyme,
then forget itMaybe I'll split it in half,
or laugh like this...Ha ha ha.
.. can u feel me?I faked the funk,
and conversated without a doubt He was a chump,
but with clout, I ended my routeat the liquor store
and I tried to buy a Guiness Stout,
but I remembered it was nastyBut fools drink it cause
it's a hip-hop classyYou can miss me with that trendy
drinkCause they, all make your breath stink,
plusdeath is linked to all alcohol that Arabians won't
let you buythey keep tellin me my identification is
a lieWhy would I, put my face on plastic and in the
spacewhere it says birthdate put "see owner"fool,
I'm a teenage organ donorSo I pick up my I.
D. I ain't trippin - why?Cause I'm high,
already, on lifeOnce again - I'm ridingI'm about to
hit the eastside of OaklandI got my seat belt on so
when the heat's feltFrom 5.
0, I'll turn up the song and startSinging,
"I wish police was a leasethat was up" Can
u feel me?Well it's gettin dark,
but it's daylight savings timeClocks go back,
but I stay focused andahead cause I wanna be fat,
can u feel me?If you rap I like to fully flex,
I like to boxI like breakin bullies necksI like collecting
checks and collecting respectBut I'm not there yet
and until then I'll just sell dank - sacks20's,
10's, I'm drivin the weights to beprepared in case
I meet my fate and I'm alwaysthinking,
"Where will I go when I die?
Will I be underground like I am nowor in the sky?
" My man plan B is smilincause he can feel me, wassup Jess