Put Simple ly many women does excite the pimp in
Doc says its an addiction so bestow sympathy upon me
Before we proceed, I forgot to thank you for listening
Where have all my manners gone, to the next echelon
Please don't tell my mom, she erected me correctly
Somewhere along the way must of fell by the wayside
But everything is alright
Spatula in hand cookin up a plan, sue chef'n I'm the man
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Only to the god he's the head chef, steady give me lessons
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He knows it all. but I find myself confessin
Ask if this is rap or some kind of spoken word
It matters not as long as this verse being heard
Close my eyes, take a moment drift off, wake up lift off
Damn it! I'm on to the next planet, left my good suits up on Saturn
Too late to turn back sir, we fired up the boosters
Escape the suns gravity now we're cruising cross the galaxy
Yet to find signs of another life form
Yet to write rhymes that I'm getting paid for
Patience? Nope, I ain't even waitin
I do it for the love, the love of what (airy reverb)
Music, mosh pits, good girls with thick hips
A very thin line between civil and savage
I fail to relate I've never been average
Excuse my excuses, after all I am only human
Zoom'n in and out of orbit, even down 40 i will never forfeit
Gorgeous, will be the girl I fall for, and after her there will be no more
Praise him, lay them, be crafty with my mayhem, hold your head up when duelin satan