Think Of Me

It’s that D-O double ‘Bino

Nigga, how you livin’? Yeah, my life so cappuccino

Bittersweet, I’m giving everything I got, I feel so

Helpless, help us, shopping at the Gelson’s: soymilk, shellfish

Used to stunt Kitsune, used to date Katsumi

But then I got a new one, but she ain’t talking to me

IMessages unread, pain that was unsaid

Laughter that we ain’t heard from children we ain’t had

I’m a boss, homie. Die a boss like I’m Steve Jobs

They thought I was Jamaican, I got three jobs

They must have been mistaken, I ain’t feel ya

They respect the grind and zone 6 lookin’ real soft

Dear Mom, you sound sick every time I call

Dad lying to me, I can hear it in his tone

I don’t want nobody help, leave me the fuck alone

Brother holding my head in the shower don’t know what I’m on

Ribbons running through my nappy afro

Feeling guilty, won the raffle

But the lotto ate my motto at my core

I’m just an apple and they want me PC

Paid for my house but this show is not me

More than the music, we going for that mastery overload

Da Vinci Code comatose to sport a beard like I’m OVO

Got that cream, I’m an Oreo

You know how the story goes

DatPiff four page cause you suck something glory hole

It’s that Fresh Prince, Royalty means you deserve it

We were best friends, they talking bout him and I

They loving this silly guy, I’m popping Abilify

Niggas was wildin’ out cause they want me so civilized

They say anytime that you getting cheese you in a rat race

Any movies that they offer me is black face

It’s so post racial, so I can’t prove it

We the same thing, we in the same movement

Business is business, we eating lunch, just not on silent

It’s the Diddy and Biggie driving backwards, I’m so iconic

If I’m dead before Detox it doesn’t mater, I heard The Chronic

You gon’ sell it on eBay, just be glad that I fuckin’ signed it

I ain’t mad, though, you gotta eat, right?

I know your voice, man, you Marshall Lee, right?

Nah, I’m what you hear in your dreams saying it’s not enough

God had made a lot of land, I gotta buy it up

I’m bouncing on the highway, blast it in my driveway

Put that shit on replay, turnt up on agave

Check the kimosabe, my life is so behind me

If you ain’t feeling it, come and find me

Come and find me

Yeah, I’m so on to you

I’m so on to you

I’m on to you