black beetles
bada$$, joey
be thinking i could be dead
be thinking i could be dead
and i guess we them little black beetles
just want attractive singles
but it lacks tacs and needles
i spend my days sharpening my skill wills while it's still legal
weeding through cathedrals applied to my cerebral
they ain't built they feeble
see the vision in my people
how many lives will they take today? we ain't equal
another world where it's sequel a doomsday prequel
this ain't the world we thought it was when we as in pre-school
sometimes it's hard to be cool
sometimes i feel like i'm see-thru
yo i wish that i could be you
away from all the hollywood acts and record contracts
i won't say i take it back
because i worked hard for that
but this life ain't turn out to be what it seem
ever since i woke up i been living in a dream
who would've thought a marchin' martin could spark a starvin' artist
at heart young marcus garvey
smoking herb with just marley and me
this one is for my dogs barking up on the tree
sometimes that wind blows eventually she gon leave
that's mother nature for ya
patient it's sagacious i ain't gon pay shit why she ain't gon say shit
now that's respectable cause most women expect it tho
except that the words are derived through the rhythm wreck em'
half man half extra terrestrial