Motive 1, 2

You like what I like so we like the same things

We could be best friends, we could be best friends

You could have my phone number and call me on the weekends

If I do not answer then I must be busy

Maybe I'm just sleeping, go ahead and leave a message

Send an email, send a text, send another, double check

Wait a second (wait a sec!) someone rang my doorbell

Oh it's you? That's kinda creepy I'ma lock my door now

What you really know about me?

What you really know about me?

You don't really wanna know me

You just wanna know about me

They say the show must go on, so we go on stages

Before you check that microphone go check your motivation (ONE TWO)

Miss a word, miss a word

Listen so you don't miss a word

Or misinterpret what I say

I wish I was a better friend

Who had more time for hanging out

Laughing, joking, going out

Drinking coffee, eating sushi

Ain't that what life's all about?

Party till the world ends

Tick, boom, time bomb

Kick snare, kick kick, snare

Hi-hat, hi tom!

My friends, they be sipping on that Stumptown hair bender coffee often reading copies of D.A Carson. Conversations with

Mochas at Barista or Coava's. When we in the northwest it's either Albina Press or Ristretto Roasters. My label mates

Are great because when they see me acting crazy they confront me with that "Check 1, 2", but do it gracious. You hitting

Me for hip hop sorry for no call back. I leave it alone when I step in my home and forget that you call back cause

I turn off my phone. What they really know about me? What they really know about me? They don't really wanna know me

They just want to know about me. What they really know about me? What they really know about me? We pose in them photos

But this don't show you much about me. They really only planned to get to know me cause the homies' Propaganda and

They see me down with the Humble Beast and a three piece band. I never intended to never respond to your text messages

Or never send you a friend request, but I guess I'm a little bit pressed and a little bit stressed. Because I work in

The office 9-5 and I rhyme full-time and I stay on my grind and I wish I had much more time to invest, but I wish you

The best and much success. Yes!

One two. Check one two

You like what I like so we like the same things. We could be best friends, we could be best friends. You could have my

Phone number and call me on the weekend. Call me on my work day, call me on my birthday. Hey Hey, what do you say? I'm

Back up on my grind again. My friends say that I work too hard and never make some time for them. I know they right

(I know they right) it's hard for me to admit it though. Sometimes it feels like I'm trying to fit a square peg in a

Circle hole. Never meant to ignore them, ever since I was born again I've been torn between how to spend my time cause

I realize how short it is. Maybe I'm too boring, cause I was born in Oregon. Throw away my old raps or lock em up in

Storage. So much more I wanna say but didn't wanna force it out. If you need more information get it from the horses

Mouth. "Neigh!" I say, there I said it like a stallion. Had a salad with some radish and some cucumbers and scallions

Mister mister minister, tell me what you in this for? Is it really all about how many you get in the door? Run the

Numbers and the stats, if that's all that matters then your status is shallow, one day your glass house will shatter

What they really know about you? what they really know about you?

They don't really wanna know you, they just want to know about you

What they really know about you? what they really know about you?

They don't really wanna know you, they just want to know about you

One two. Check one two

Yeah we could be best friends, we could be best friends...