Jean Deaux - Eye, Me lyrics

[Verse 1: Noname Gypsy] I'm bad at reading I'm not the brightest I've got bronchitis and asthma A pump in the purse if you ask her Talking in third like a personal master Of I, me an unwritten happy goodbye The secret is staying away from the liquor I love it, I'm sicker than you I'm the apathy that you left at the crib I will happily give you sunshine and kids Every song is a sweet little baby I am the lady that lives in the shoe A Gypsy, an allergic reaction to all of your petty A simple ah-choo [Verse Two: Jean Deaux] Throw some confetti For paintings and galleries Making a salary, drinking their daiquiris You a light-weight, count in' your calories I can tell why you mad at me I smoke too much, stretch marks cause I grow too much Hay fever, I'm hard to touch You a lame, I go hand in crutch I'm a bookworm in a garden maze Just a ghost inside the face Inside your mind like the weed was laced d**h to fakes and I dig the grave But it's just for taste, I might disappear You can save the chase If a n***a move fast, better fix the pace Before he get replaced Head in the clouds, still stuck in space Dead in the crowd, living through the ba** Working on my anger Found love with a stranger inside a time chamber He only smoke papers, doin d** until noon Took a walk on the moon, and dissolved into light vapors [Chorus: Jean Deaux] I know you hear me talking to you I know you hear me talking to you I know you hear me talking to you And you can feel it too Feel it too I see right through you, yeah [Chorus]