so sincere

i'm about to get on some norman bates shit

and go psycho

shit

gather around your speakers

let me start fronting on 'em early

i'ma front on 'em early

that's what i do

you know my persona

let me kinda remind ya

the gucci

gabbana

the new-e

the low

evisus

designers

how i post up

parley amongst piranhas

i'm the urban version of that turban-wearing osama

last of a genre

it's nothing to mash y'all minors

y'all trash

i'll leave half of y'all niggas in trauma

ha ha

so i laugh

cause i'd rather clam in vagina

splash a few grands on some high sand in the sauna

usually ponder when i puff my little ganjas

somber

feeling like don cheadle in hotel rwanda

you know karma

increase when you cease your drama

it's deep

but you sleep when you feel there's peace upon you

keep that armor

i formerly greet as a charmer

but beneath is more than mystique

i'm a monster

came to conquer

no games i came to regain my honor

no lames

it's insane what the brain can conjure

why launder

when i can outsell the bomber

miskel

tell mel

he'll be out of jail by kwanza

from tompkins to gowanus

to the hills in brownsville

i sponsors

nothing to cock back the black p-80 launcher

any hate can haunt you

i'm straight from the l.i. gates of yonkers

down to the southern states to great lakes in tonker

young

majestic

the beams from the sun reflect it

numb before bush senior's son was elected

eclectic

world respected

like brother ube from dure

but hey

what you expected

perfected

connected

so exit

or have it all in here

we can war

when where

nigga i'm so sincere