Brother please


No more Pamela lee's let's set it straight


I'm the biggest thing out of Canada


Til Quebec separate


And I never medicate


So y'all feel me if I'm I'll


Like a lump  some dudes used


To burn down trees now they stump by the simplest questions


And everything they think is deception


As they sink in depression


No telling where our life's headed


I'm lightheaded


From scraps where I write/right hooks like a fight method


Like credit I'm indebted for my misuse


My life is like a magazine  got so many issues


God edits the stories


Still tryin' to find the father like Maury


He ain't with the stars lie... Tori Spelling's


Spell is out like N.O.R.E. on a quest for glory... on a quest for glory...

In my life and times


Writin rhymes


Has gone from being my release


To putting who I be in my release so


I can release it


Eventually recoupe maybe cop a coupe


And in a year or two release it


I prolly get screwed but who read leases?


Legal jargon, people bargain


I'll prolly keep the car an'


Hope it don't crash/Crash like Don Cheadle


Starring with these nonpeaceful hearts


And minds with strong egos


That only see what they want to see like on TVO


Darling


I gotta maintain just in my own way


(chill)


We gon play these snakes like the phone game


And we don't say jack  just bring it back to the facts


When it comes time to rock like the stone age