Reme(mm)ber

I think that god just gave me writers block (sorry) About to move to New York and get some Tidal stock (that's a good idea) I know you hate me 'cause we fight a lot But I been fighting demons in my head They tryna take ya spot (Cut!) Okay I chill with the coldest Think I'm bolder than boulders Know this chick out in Denver who scrambles eggs like a poacher And cook the breakfast with poultry I've been Taco The Man, tell me who is more deserving Nobody for real (nah) Don't sign me a deal Just sign me a house for mama and pay for the meals Don't need me a watch, don't need me a grill Cause we just pay for shit with time and tooth decay It's safe to say I'm saved (Cut!) I don't like none of these verses Just wrote em for misdirection Standing tall as erections I'm faking my confidence Surveying the sections I'm making it obvious that I care about what you think (shit) (Cut!) The last verse is for the spazzing Making magic on the block You shaqin' a fucking fool What's the matter You been peeping we taking all of your food Extra pieces of the biscuit, I'm popeye with the tool Get it poppin' like some biscuits and cans of Spinach too Pop up with the hammers like whackamole like what it do I been spitting so hard I think I spit out a tooth I've been lying so much I might've spit out the truth (shit)