Yeah, the game ain't changed for sh**
I do the two steps ahead, premeditation dance
Instead of burning out, I took the alternative route
That sh** you're talking about, start concerning me now
I'm on another high, the Danny Glover high
That Lethal Weapon, don't mess with the music
Love it how I got a lot more to lose than you
And still I left
Got a lot more moves to make, and so I'm back!
But I'm never in the physical form
Catch me on a plane from East Africa's Horne
Party with a queen, ain't Sheba, but I'm on
Call me king Solomon on the beat of the drum
Seattle sun
That means I'm Gandhi with the vision
Ali in the ring, Bob Marley when I chief, what's up?
I feel the party on the beat, what's up?
I got a bottle so just bring your cup
Ha, I see you talking to my girl
I'm all around the world while you're caught up in your scene you punk
Steady sipping on your Kool-Aid
Smash your piggy bank while you're yelling 2 Chainz
Learn that rapping isn't everything
Matter of fact, look through my gla**es and you'll see the same
Five months gone, five months more
I've been around the globe and I've got more to go
You count the thugs, all these Obama hoes
K town hipsters, yea, I love them all
You'll never find another soul
I'll be back in April, let somebody know!