[Intro]

Rollin' my piff and I'm takin' it slow

Pourin' my drink and I'm outta control

Outta my mind bitch I'm outta my soul?

Never no time for my rhyming in full (x2)

[Hook]

My brain confess I'm a naturalist

My brain confess I'm a pacifist

I might spit real like after this

In the meantime I might master this...

[Verse 1]

If I were rich I would be below poverty

Follow me, swallow me, talent you borrowing

Burrowing deep and I'm leaving you freaks

On the curb where you sit I been sittin' a week

Sleepin' too eat all you rappers you sheep

Weaker than me, when you stop in the streets

Think about me – I just think about beats

Shit that I do, and I prove that it seeps

Skin that you wear, and the face that you fake

Faker than fate, bitch I'm realer than great

Breathin' out grape, and it's never too late

Hook em with bait, and I'm proving an ape

Become a real human, movement of music

Got me sedated, I'm nauseous, I prove it

Never will lose it my head is in tact

Writing my rhyme 'fore you get to react!

[Hook]

My brain confess I'm a naturalist

My brain confess I'm a pacifist

I might spit real like after this

In the meantime I might master this...[x2]

[Verse 2]

If I had a minute for the time that I waste

You would see how it feel when you blue up in the face

When you pissed and you mad and you can't find a cab

Drunk all night, you were crawlin' up the ave

Drag, and I laugh, when I see a car pass

Thinkin' how it feels when you drive and you crash

Sorta felt alive last time that I smashed

Cuz the girl was pretty cute but she didn't have ass...

Never had passion, it came with my rappin'

Proved I was strappin', my lyrics what happen

To action and instruments, rappin' on music

They trappin' the movement, the trappin' of music

Shit slap you knew it, ether I brew it

Ruin your life 'fore the reaper get to it

Speakin' let's do it, tweakin' I prove it

Only a matter of time till I lose it

[Hook]

My brain confess I'm a naturalist

My brain confess I'm a pacifist

I might spit real like after this

In the meantime I might master this...[x2]

[Verse 3]

Sicker than masochists, older than Nazareth

Liquor for massive shit, bolder than massive hit

Mastermind, after time, Absent Mind, heard it?

Murdered this shit with no witness the verdict

Murqed up the jury, and married a thot

Rolled up a jay and I carried a thought

Did myself better than veterans ever could

Wearin' my Letterman, places you never could

Reach... “yeah we know that he so talented”

All his competitors, “we know they talentless”

Losin' our balances, growin' euphoria

Super talentless, bridgin' diaspora

How about more of ya leave me alone?

Title of song, when I'm speakin in phone

Sittin' at home with my dick in yo spouse

Sittin' at home with my hands up her blouse

[Hook]

My brain confess I'm a naturalist

My brain confess I'm a pacifist

I might spit real like after this

In the meantime I might master this...[x2]

[Outro]

Told y'all you were sleeping