same folks

your never gunna blow up. we ain't same folks

chain spokes and car doors

its ain't star wars

it's reservoir dogs

i got that feeling fash

hands to the ceiling pact

i roll with winners ev

just check the score board

drop it in four stores

floor like a ford explorer

hit the gas hear my engine roar

hit the task with a vengeance

still less is more

take heed to the message taught

thats what the lessons for

engineer press record

i set it off like a mother fucking broke alarm

pass the mic let me exercise my vocal chords

the weather man predicted we finna half a storm

cats and dogs

they got high with the rifle

different ways to get there

never thought of flight school while i'm on the red eye

looking out my left eye

think of lisa lopez

staring at the clouds then loose my focus

i hit the roaches in the ash tray

spray the bugs with the bat spray

thumps in the drum until my last day

in the zone smoking

dumbing out doors open

left coastin

campaigning and promotin

champagne and mimosas

hennessy and cola

a remedy for most of us

fucked up promotions

it kills me

i'll never be important as the ocean

no matter how many millions they put up for promotion

i'm living for the future

they living for the moment

i'm livin to be drivin just hitt'em with devotion

there's different tokens

hoping one pays the game

the other is a little taste of memory lane

some wishin the decision is made

new kitchen a chain

same price bitch decision a day

i'm the needle still hid in the hay

they never dock my pay

while i'm sittin on the dock of the bay

you better listen

listen up

listen

lend me your ears

listen

lets get one thing clear

we not the same

and i ain't holdin back

listen

i'm lettin go

listen

i'm stayin here

listen

as long as your willin to listen

whether blue or white collar workers

i relate with oddest verses

demanded back by female fans

witness matrimony

wedding bands

hands clap

my lands stacked fat

with no resale plans

i stepped out of my house

quick fast with a passion

the names shawn stop callin him fashion

i stay strong went longer then a past time

from the lip

it was writtin in class time

its been that

skinnish struggled in gym class

mini bunnies were already on my dick fast

full of cum

maybe someday i'll hit that

years pasts she's and lady with a new mismatch

son she won

i watch the sun shine oddly

the clock said time don't waist for nobody

i miss shit being modest

paying homage

i guess the hour glass was just being honest

i know tomorrow ain't promised

sometimes i wanna escape

vacate to the bahamas

we're going mia

somewhere else for a day

i keep so much bottled in don't know what to say

i hit the 41 cruise around town in a daze

with a blunt in my ear and a frown my face

found out my baby has a baby on the way

now i'm trying to find a job

get considered moving yay

just the trails and tribulations of a nigga from ca

same shit different day

never finished on the page

then its to the stage

every record we drop

but question it not

me and evidence connecting the dots

so just stop and

take a listen

listen up

listen

lend me your ears

listen

lets get one thing clear

we not the same

and i ain't holdin back

listen

i'm lettin go

listen

i'm stayin here

listen

as long as your willin to listen