boat shoes

let's roll out

talkin' 'bout

when i'm gonna raise the sails?

man

i'm 'bout to start ballin'

for real

my vacation 'bout to start

i can't post none of this shit

it's too much ballin'.)

uh

pull the lamborghini machines up on the double

i'll make a youngin pull his jeans up

tuck in his shirt and get 'em cleaned up

fold the crease in his chinos and have 'em steamed up

i was solo then i teamed up

now i'm pushin' buttons like scotty when beamed up

the unidentified flyin' object defyin' logic

i'll ride a pocket 'til my body rotten

more gone and forgotten

so many sons i put a couple up for adoption

'til then for me to stop is not an option

spillin' the clicker on the yacht while it was dockin'

caught me slippin' with no socks

in my moccasins

i'm like your favorite fruit when it's in season

i been sneezin'

roll down the tint

i need my skin to the wind breezin'

i need to feel the sun on my skin' beamin'

drownin' my thoughts

scratchin' the whiskers on my chin region

(.gets mad or over-dramatic

it's shitty

you're drinking when you're writing?)

i never said i came to re-invent the wheel

but i don't roll with the squares

it's blockin' out a nigga skill

posted in my pajamas in my hugh hef

pavin' the way

see

i can show y'all a new step

or take it to the head like russian roulette and gamble thoughts

the cost crossed 'em off and thrown like a lacrosse toss

shit

i'm slumped on the throne like a drunken boss

sittin' on the wave still

supplier's an albatross

i need space like astronauts

astronomically high

watchin' the stars crash a lot

i'm a doctor

but i'm not cliff huxtable

i got a sandwich and my feet up on the couch

i'm comfortable

there's no sacks in the hush

i get it plush

crush your luck

bag it up just to feel the rush

now that's a bad jewelry heist

the way i'm droppin' gems

zeitgeist trim

precise

my advice is win

i need to feel the light breeze from the slightest wind

the gang's 'bout to light 'em again

yeah

go on

let 'em in

(we know the air is unfit to breathe

our food is unfit to eat

we sit watching our tvs while some local newscaster tells us that today we had fifteen homicides and sixty-three violent crimes

as if that's the way it's supposed to be

we know things are bad

worse than bad

they're crazy

it's like everything everywhere is going crazy

so we don't go out anymore

we sit in the house

and slowly the world we are living in is getting smaller

and all we say is

please