WhatUWanna - dela

It’s like Cap Planet threw his Palm Pilot in the sea

Servin' earth, water, fire, and wind

We’ll see;

he’ll be in around three

Said the secretary carryin' a bag of secrets

That made him legendary

«Pleased to meet you» he said to each and every Godlee

John Gotti had to bury the body

With a shotty

Word to the squad of Shocklee

I be, Young Hoffy over hip hop beats

Tax free like a national free from all actual greed

Tall Statue, but I still talk at you, B

Native chief but a taboo tea smackin' apples out of Eve’s hand

Standin' in the garden of Ed'

Bumpin' Edan Beauty and the Beat on repeat

Any season I be sleepin' on the sea ridin' waves like skis with rhymes

Might catch me on the Caspian castin' out a line

Eat fish, no swine, get swallowed like Jonah

Cuz she know the ocean flow is one of a kind — ask Noah

Polar bear cold stare smiles is so rare

File out ball-hogs that don’t share the globe fair

Cold carry over crossover flow son, fuck Colbert I report to no one

Grown up young but I’m having adult fun

No funds holdin' up the joint with no gun, showin' up stunned

Cool as the fan smokin' blunts with a brew in my hand

With a plan and a shovel to plant it

And watch it grow all across the planet like I planned it;

Young Captain Planet

You can do what you wanna do but I’mma do mines'

Touch the mental with a pencil and a rhyme

And I don’t need a gun to shoot cause ain’t no where I’m runnin' to

Move all you wanna move, we know you feel the rhyme

You can do what you wanna do, we doin' just fine

Touchin' the mental with a pencil and a rhyme

And I don’t need a gun to shoot cause ain’t no where I’m runnin' to

Move all you wanna move, we know…

We on that new height, talking like I grew like 8 inches

The roman numeral of great vision

I make predictions on the state of spittin'

Whack rappers will remain gettin' a gang of riches, lame bitches

I’m in the game lane switchin' - already late bruh

Got no time to hit the breaks or the switches

Blazed off the j’s and the swishers — tobaccos for wack folk though

My black hope used to whisper

Shaytaan was all up in my face — god listen, John bitchin'

Mom wishin' I’d stick with all the Christians

Sometimes I go to church just to toss my sins

Up at the altar we all fall victim to systems

Mine and this business, figures and interviews no time for interludes just to

screw it up

Needing to use a buck without feeling like a jerk

For what it’s worth I almost blew up

But I heard ya’ll had to kick back wipe my shirk off

Was on my dick so tough I could’ve jerked off

The old head said watch the cursing

Losin' work cause' I’m thinkin' of my first job servin'

God every mornin'

Mournin' over earns with a burnt feelin' thinkin' 'bout my friends as the earth

spins

As we worship war ships on the spiritual war tip

Ya’ll listen: We all up in this

Forfeit a joint with the forces and don’t forget ya’ll admission tickets

To get up in this, ya gotta break through the laws of physics

Simple as arithmetics

Twist Wisdom

Get lifted

You can do what you wanna do but I’mma do mines'

Touch the mental with a pencil and a rhyme

And I don’t need a gun to shoot cause ain’t no where I’m runnin' to

Move all you wanna move, we know you feel the rhyme

You can do what you wanna do, but I’mma do mines'

Touch the mental with a pencil and a rhyme

And I don’t need a gun to shoot cause ain’t no where I’m runnin' to

Move all you wanna move, we know…