Deeper - Boss, Papa Juggy

I don’t really wanna feel

Like I’m in a daze so I smoke big kill

Just to deal with the ills like this fucked up trip

My skills ain’t payin' bills and it’s fuckin' with me and my grip

I drink that St. Ide’s shit and smoke a ticket at the same time

Drop a wicked bomb on my naughty nature

I’m livin' foul like a Nickerbocker

Bitch I’m not the woman to sleep but I’m lost

'Cause I be on some ole' I’m tired of niggaz

Tryin' to come up off bitches type thing

And if I don’t react the way he want he might swing

His little trick bitch ass in another direction

Then don’t even use protection, I hate stupid shit assholes can avoid

Yo!

And if worse came to worse I’ll run a fraud on unemployed

'Cause who the fuck cares that I got gray hairs and can’t sleep

Know what I mean?

Deeper and deeper, what can I do?

Deeper and deeper, what can I do?

This is deep, I’m goin' deeper

Every now and then I start flippin' and get to thinkin'

About deep shit beyond all that bullshit

I shoot at people, yeah I know what you mean, but fuck it I’m evil

And I’m hip to every bitch tryin' to get a grip

And every nigga tryin' to get a grip but fuck that shit

And I say fuck that shit with my mighty middle finger

I’m heavy off into this rap shit, fuckin' singers, yo I think I’m gettin' tense

'Cause my dollars ain’t makin' no fuckin' sense, but then again

It’s probably all that chronic that I smoked

I use to be like that when I was out there slangin' dope

And lately I been flippin' on some old paranoid shit

Like lookin' fuckers up and down tryin' to start shit

'Cause I’m a hard bitch, so why don’t you just soften up?

I try to be cool but I get caught up when I go to clubs, straight up

I don’t even trust myself, yo, you can trust me

Fuck I know?

I’m just like you, right, that’s deep

Deeper and deeper

Yo, Boss that shit you talkin' 'bout that’s some deep shit

I’m tellin' you motherfuckers can’t really get with that relate to that shit

I guess it’s best we tell them mon

Every time she come, she’s detrimental mon

Yes mon, know dis

Don’t make me tell dem again mon, woy

She too hotta, tell-a-man she too hotta

Tell man she too hotta an' every posse know dat-ta

Yes, she too hotta, tell man she too hotta

For inside she come, she say de posse get flat come

Deeper and deeper

Aiyyo, I got them buck wild thrills, livin' foul kills

I’m tryin' to get to Watts but I’m stuck in Baldwin Hills

Tryin' to find myself for real though, check it

If I just rewind myself I’ll see it ain’t that hectic

Y’all don’t hear me talkin' but it’s time to get a stack

'Cause I’m about a second away, from goin' back

To the corner slangin' dope, gankin' cluckers, jackin' high, cappin' marks

I may be losin' my mind but better that than my heart

I talk a lot of shit but I can back it all the fuck up

I’m real cool people until some bullshit get brung up

Look here, believe me I ain’t comin' out my crib

Tryin' to snap on life and run out and do some dumb shit

So I’ll be takin' another sip to relax me

And get them problems out my mind that distract me

Life is workin' on my last nerve, yeah I hear you G

I’ll see yo' ass next week, peace, yo that shit is deep

Deeper and deeper, what can I do?

Deeper and deeper, what can I do?

Deeper and deeper, what can I do?

Deeper and deeper, what can I do?