Mulberry Drapes

(Hey, Hey, Hey) Heey how you liking shit so far Fishin for your heart on a boat with a sonar Keep the mind fresh lathered in a soap bar here to break it down Dan rather with the flow art Hard on the flow in the street no one knows you disown you Once they listen to my grown view I’ve sewn two patches on my jacket one’s for captain The other’s for my leadership I think you need a fraction I got a little movement brewin keepin up like fashion I bought up all the western shirts I’m bout to get it snappin Family reserve for my homies on the Papi Can’t help it had to do it to em wait to see what happens Hints of full potential in my basement tapes Create as I hide behind the mulberry drapes From the hollows of my heart you took the rest of me Got me searching for a brand new recipe Hints of full potential in my basement tapes Create as I hide behind the mulberry drapes From the hollows of my heart you got the best of me Got me searching for a brand new recipe Forget myself baby I’m bezerk Keebler elf in the tree doin work Above my class, professor Professed to her that I’m so sincere Progress to merge in the game for the cure Strive for the pure gift frankincense and mer Dudes be on their pervy got everybody swerving I still need a chef cookin chicken curry Still need a driver, initiate the skrrting Wake up in the middle of the night the butter churning Rap is but a dream and I’m still learning This could be a fairy tale or my journey (Chorus) 2x Hints of full potential in my basement tapes Create as I hide behind the mulberry drapes From the hollows of my heart you got the best of me Got me searching for a brand new recipe Lasting Truth on bombastic tunes Looney tunes at the top of the charts I croon I gaze at the stars please grant me one wish I just want to make a decent living doing this Leave the longest lasting impression for the kids Nothing here for me up in this corporation shit I don’t think I’ll last up any longer in this bitch See I play the game get the money oh shit Rap game’s flame to this honey oh shit, oh shit, oh oh shit Now I need to figure out a route to the radar, a 9 outa 10 hip hop’s Sammy Hagar (Chrous) 2x Hints of full potential in my basement tapes Create as I hide behind the mulberry drapes From the hollows of my heart you got the best of me Got me searching for a brand new recipe