So n' So

I'm at your local joint Sellin' homegrown for that focal point Look at me I'm a crook at ease Shakin like I took addys I'm too cold Or too hot I know Like a pot's on the stove I dont whip I don't do no dope But I sure blew that smoke Got them bands Got them fuckin' bands Tucked inside my vans Hit 'em with the shoulders while I hold this stance Call that interference I grew old But I'm still young I know I wonder how dumb I'll go For this chance My life's short of plans It's been sort of bland So n so So n so So n so So n so So n so So n so So n so So n so I've been so n so So n so So n so So n so So n so So n so So n so So n so Row the boat up the creek with no paddle I'll get Toe to toe with a beast but I dont battle I got more to show and more to keep I'm playin' scrabble With these fuckin' hoes that live off beef like they kill cattle So you strut and pose Showing off your teeth until they wanna shut them closed I don't boast I get what I need Burnin this bread to toast Said the most without saying much Turnin them heads with no effort baby Got that in my clutch Think I'm bout to let it go So n so So n so Atleast that's what I'm told So n so So n so I wonder if I sold my soul So n so So n so If anything would ever change So n so So n so I've been so n so So n so Atleast that's what I'm told So n so So n so I wonder if I sold my soul So n so So n so If anything would ever change For the better This stormy weather's looking like acid rain