[Intro] I know I can't create emotion, but I know I can create a motion, if I size it up in different portions, then I'll blow it way out of proportion, yeah At the wrong place, at the right time Saw the wrong face, with the right mind Said he saw a place that the most high said was divine Had to do what he had to do so he could get by Then it faded Some might call him crazy, yeah, but that be everyday b**h Zombies called him lazy, yeah, but he had it made Suburbia, and he raising something that's insane [Verse] Protestants, turning into powder when they blast the sh** Compliments, money turn to power when they cash the sh** Holy sh**, nobody has every rapped as hot as this Hot as wicks, when the matchbox gets to cracklin' Smackin it, making sure she fell right when they pa** the b**h Accurate, say bye to the zombies when I'm blastin it Laughin it, up with the ladies when they bag the sh** Taggin it, caffeinated up from a bag of mids Immaculate, magically I'm failing all academies Don't mess with me, feeling like a combination, can't compete Longevity, taller than the Eiffel when you step to me Sending me, messages, I don't reply I press delete Eventually, hoping that it takes me there perpetually A legacy, left behind, it's bigger than you've ever seen Catastrophe, raining on the village like Assa**ins Creed They mad at me, so much sauce my luggage and my baggage leak Undoing the hinges, kicking over benches Riding through the city with my brothers, and some Kenzie's Kenzo for the image, rent low for a minute I was in the end zone on the first play of the scrimmage Sitting down for dinner, you could say I'm livin But the mental side of things is kinda different Let me paint a picture, picture being richer But the physical side of things is kinda different