PLUTO

Alright, life the baddest bitch, I guess she fuckin' with the boy I can't leave her in the past, cause she keep comin' back for more God got me in this grasp, however long it lasts Rappin' just a mood ring, it's different colors, call it koi Sad she can't remember nothin', glad that she remember me I don't wanna think of nothin', I'm just lookin' to the sky When I see the moon, I just act cool and ask why Why I'm dealin' with this shit, why I'm lookin' for a fix Swear I'm ballin', but I'm playin' with a nova, like the Knicks, huh Politics ain't for me, but I'm gettin' presi candidates Whatever's in the dark must come to light, I know to candle lit I don't think I'm weak whatever's thrown bitch I can handle it Charge it to the game, I never blame, I just adapt to it Rathagod, I'm paintin' hella pictures, I need canvases Critics wanna damage me, can't critique experience Rappin' what I live it, just rappin', it's a difference Researchin' the game, I even had a Sega Genesis Hopefully the game don't ever put me on the precipice They gon' know my name before I step onto the premises I'ma stay the same, the money just gon' give it emphasis I'ma be a star, so when she gone, I'll be right next to her When I get my wings, I won't take flight, I might just flex them first Makin' sure I hold myself back, it get hard as f*ck F*ck it all up and start again, that's what make a man Niggas all mad, they just jealous, I've been in my jam Learn from my mistakes and go dark, Randy Cunningham Think you got motion, but you stuck, you hit the running man I might kill him if my dog tell me I'm the Son of Sam I might, let off 15 shots with this gun in hand Held up, the thought keep spinnin' back just like a ceiling fan Alright, life the baddest bitch, I guess she fuckin' with the boy I can't leave her in the past, cause she keep comin' back for more God got me in his grasp, however long it lasts Rappin' just a mood ring its different colors, call it koi Sad she can't remember nothin', glad that she remember me I don't wanna think of nothin', I'm just lookin' to the sky When I see the moon, I just act cool and ask why Why I'm dealin' with this shit, why I'm lookin' for a fix I'ma be a star, so when she gone, I'll be right next to her