[Cornelius Plus]

I need a long, long break

To think about what I’ve done

I’ve come a long, long way

Back from where I was

(Ooh yea)

And she don’t know

But we don’t know nothing neither

And she don’t know

But we don’t know nothing neither

And she don’t know

But we don’t know nothing neither

And she don’t know

(Ooh yea)

Okay, I'm talking flows of the century

She hate the words but she rolling with me mentally

I’m still embracing that where I am is where I’m meant to be

You’d think they’d try to get "@" me, the way they mention me, oh

But they ain’t really like what they pretend to be, no

I wish that I could fly or there were ten of me

More of me would be a problem cause I’m already a handful

So what I need more for?

Flow so cold, oh no

Don’t take those no more

No more drugs, no stones

Don’t throw stones

When you live in a glass house and your people ain’t riding the way they supposed to

So many things we've been exposed to

These niggas ain’t even been coming close to

See I coulda coached you

But I guess that you just old news

I'm gone