Baby being part of this life I feel like I'm bound to end up with somebody that's been with everybody.

Take shots at em, I guess you could call it a parody. But compared to D, they one-fourth from watermelon to a quarter felon, dude you a pear to me.

Started off local but thanks to all the haters, I know G4 pilots on a first name basis.

I know you left me once, but I came right back to find you. Even though I like being in your past, you got a bright future behind you.

Saying she should be the one I see every time that I'm here, but when am I really even here?

I can't even find the perfect brush so I can paint what's going through my mind. Racing 'gainst myself but I'm a couple steps behind.

What good is all the cash if it doesn't buy time and what good is bein famous if I'm never on your mind?