[Verse 1:]

Simon says I can make a grip if I unload this clip

And empty off in another, if I want to get payed

Aint no games to be played

Scarface I watch on a daily basis

Smokin laces

Goin different places

Stickin millie in they faces

No cases

Lucky me

Cuzz Simon said im gonna live through the shoot of sellin

Big budda

Blunts big enough for a pharmacital distrubtor

Pimp you tha

Go down on how many words demanded me

And Bakari, Evil Ward, PKW

I ran this

My shit was landed

Playa vision was my decison

Fuckin school cuzz my teachers a fool for followin rules

When I make that run, when I make that sound when I pop that gun

Leaving demons numb

Releasing feecies, piss and cum

Now my futures looking manic, satanic, forces ran it

Dammnit, im  ?, straight up panic

And it dont matter none to me cuzz Simon got my head

Im mentaly dead

And i'll pump you full of lead

Just because Simon said



[Chorus:]

Simon says

Sex, Indiga, Money, Obsession, Neglect

Oh yea

Simon says



[Verse 2:]

Bitches, Biancas, and Biatchresses is all the same

Simon says he already equipped me with hella game

What did he want from me?

Small deeds

And get nothing, but i'll run up in it, all creeds, planting the seeds

He said I can stick it with no protection

I know flection, with a hoe with no J on my erection

Its not a god call, hittin this fraud wall, im just an oddball

Running back and forth through Todd Hall

All, these bitches, swingin on my inches

Thinkin that they gettin white picket fences, on my expenses

Simon said no worries

Akuna Matata, but my dick is heated like an anchalota

Its gettin hotta

Nobody move, nobody get burned

Bullshit if I more flex, I guess im on it when I get dressed in the latex

I bone it

But I dont cum

Niggas like me end up dead fucked up naked head

Just becasue Simon said



[Chorus: x2]



[Verse 3:]

Sex, Indiga, Money, Obsession, Neglect

Thats waht S.I.M.O.N meens

But I heard this voice say "Hey Tech what about your dreams?"

Fuck that dreamin and do this dirt, said thats how im gonan win

You gotta act liek you want to be livin fat like a samoin

Could it be endless listening to Simon

This time I chose to kick rhymes

Get mines, the big times waitin for me

Was tryin to get signed

Heard my moms got a record deal with Jimmy Jam and Terry Louis

Prospective, now im the straight bomb

BOOM, in the face, im on the paper chase

Simon said he couldnt beleive I resorted to rhymin

Throw your shit togather

No time for relaxin

Time to go back to popin your 9 milli jackin

So what, im stuck, but, im hearing voices saying fuck that nigga named Simon

Get with a nigga named Diamond

And now, a nigga from the MidWest

Is bout to have these biancas hearing me wide spread

FUCK WHAT SIMON SAID!



[Chorus x3]