[Intro]
"These hoes is too small, I'm sorry I can't see shit. What about you Mortimer?"
"Not too well, not too well."
"I mean, how we gon' kill some shit if we don't know what we're killing, we can't see shit!"
"Now hold on, hold on. If the horses can see, we don't need to see."
[Chorus]
What do I see?
A whole lotta them out there, ain't none like me
What do I see?
The same old shit, everything looking like a repeat
What do I see?
Niggas taking blueprints running with 'em like a track meet
What do I see?
A fucked up game, nigga you can play that not me
What do I see?
A goddamn wasteland, niggas shot down in the streets
What do I see?
Too many hands out looking for a favor from me
What do I see?
Not enough love from the othеr side
Call it like I see it from my eyеline
Niggas commentating from the sideline
What do I...?
[Verse 1]
Tell 'em I don't like it, it's a lot of biting niggas, writing repetitive stories I know
Who invited you niggas to a seat at the table, you could never be the star of the show
Impact, impact, impact, you lack all that
Get back, get back, get back, you better fall back
Relax, relax, relax, you not really with it
It's a thin line and a tightrope that you walking nigga
Make 'em reconfigure the settings as they adjust it
Shit can get ugly, animalistic and disgusting
Trust it, you're sounding repetitive and redundant
What's this, noise I hear it's repugnant
Won't adhere to discussions
Make it clear I'm disgusted
I refuse to fear nothing
I won't stop, I'll keep running
Adrenaline pumping, my heart thumping, yes god
"These hoes is too small, I'm sorry I can't see shit. What about you Mortimer?"
"Not too well, not too well."
"I mean, how we gon' kill some shit if we don't know what we're killing, we can't see shit!"
"Now hold on, hold on. If the horses can see, we don't need to see."
[Chorus]
What do I see?
A whole lotta them out there, ain't none like me
What do I see?
The same old shit, everything looking like a repeat
What do I see?
Niggas taking blueprints running with 'em like a track meet
What do I see?
A fucked up game, nigga you can play that not me
What do I see?
A goddamn wasteland, niggas shot down in the streets
What do I see?
Too many hands out looking for a favor from me
What do I see?
Not enough love from the othеr side
Call it like I see it from my eyеline
Niggas commentating from the sideline
What do I...?
[Verse 1]
Tell 'em I don't like it, it's a lot of biting niggas, writing repetitive stories I know
Who invited you niggas to a seat at the table, you could never be the star of the show
Impact, impact, impact, you lack all that
Get back, get back, get back, you better fall back
Relax, relax, relax, you not really with it
It's a thin line and a tightrope that you walking nigga
Make 'em reconfigure the settings as they adjust it
Shit can get ugly, animalistic and disgusting
Trust it, you're sounding repetitive and redundant
What's this, noise I hear it's repugnant
Won't adhere to discussions
Make it clear I'm disgusted
I refuse to fear nothing
I won't stop, I'll keep running
Adrenaline pumping, my heart thumping, yes god
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