i know i\'m an emotionally disturbed person people think i\'m talkin\' to myself when i\'m rehearsin\' on the rhyme. a mass productionist, a mass production matador, pan it more to the left, there you go. minimize the synthe-sizer wiser when i wind up for the pitch, but i don\'t pitch a bitch \'cause sales get derailed and towed an abundance of cash. damn, i let it go. he was my man. i tried to trust him, but i busted him twice in my trash can and i\'m askin\'. i don\'t need psychology to see, the dichotomy in me. knew something was fishy, but i\'m better than wishy washy or topsy turvy. it kinda irked me that i caught him sleepin\' \'cause i try to be wide awake, but ye slows it down so i can\'t dilate and show that i\'m bigger than that. but i also have to consider the fact that opposed to him not being the right peeper, i\'m a light sleeper
so what does it mean when i reach maturity and still see that i\'m not the mayor of my mayonnaise, the master of my milieu. at least i have a swing and a few things on my mind, it\'s never a good nighty night just a rise \'n\' shine. why\'s the rhyme so important. why do i have to be so potent and blow the mic a flow without chokin\' - i don\'t. i\'m arrogant and outspoken mouth no token i\'m just a roust about. i have a house and clout but i don\'t come tight but it\'s routine since few fiend for true hip-hop. it\'s a trip when i drop my style and forget it and forget where i got it from and how i got \'em sprung \'cause i\'m stuck on myself and i depend on my luck and wealth for health matters so i don\'t explode with stress i\'ll serve you an elf platter they\'ll tell me my shit is fatter than the first but i\'m a light sleepin\' rapper in a hearst
i don\'t wear sarongs in my songs. i diss the skirts in verses an i used to measure my demeters with clever panometers but i bounced like a pogo and i\'m solo with the hobos. a nocturnal colonel in a journal i put fly kids\' eyelids to rest a detour for deep sleep when i freak beats i snap like a defective contraceptive and my sleep will be light, so you\'ll know that i\'m tight