Marco (Oon) - Where My Brush At? Pt.4 lyrics

Man I promise I'm SO self-conscious Emotional, but so clever I should know better Music loves me about as much as I love it Almost traded that for someone I barely can keep in touch with My "uneasy" shows My bro bout stacking up and easy hoes.. He happy - I was Beethoven to makin mo friends That's enough smiling - I take mines off fo' I lay down All the sh** b**hes love most about me, I hate now 501 jeans, Desperado Old Spice, slim fit jacket with Paladiums to match it 360 waves - little accents that exhibit blackness Plated j**elry & CZ's - basic b**hes gone backflip & I still want a Queen. f** wrong with me? Want 1, when I could be deep-stroking 3 But I'm the type who asks himself who he supposed to be Like: "you should know better! Behave like you supposed to King!" The battery on the Buick Century died for the 10th time In 12 months God don't give money, but he gives signs I probably needed that Restore my pa**ion in music, I'm trynna bring it back My bro Dimitri don't need to repeat when he speak he taught me bout hiphop's growing pains & that n***a don't even rap Cause you don't need to rap A couple wolves named Sixela & Cairo Mitchell. I'm trynna shake off the wool - they need me in shape to lead the pack Still Oon Still Lil'Africa Republic & I still boom Aiming for Dreamville if it's still room Still talk to ol' girl n***a I still want her Cupid is Michel'le - I'm Dre, imma steal on her Relearning how to focus Soiling in my broke-ness Four days of just water, I was running on before I wrote this Provoked just to get it Kendrick been knew where he'd be right now, he spoke it into existence Chance knew where he'd be, he spoke it into existence Cole knew where he'd be he spoke it into existence I'm hoping I'm nothing different Open to nothing different Freshmen Cla** every summer I pay it no mind I just pray & hope that I wasn't mentioned.. The Glen Park Reverend The Century parked by the exit, like take that 99 Buick I'm eyeing somethin stupid It's only worth it if it's purchased with money from music Might go from bummy to Luscious A Queen discovered my sanity. Why I come here & lose it? I spit to back Cole like I chew it Y'all don't hear me Y'all don't want no smoke Talking about Lil Yachty when I'm familiar with no boats The numnuts judging fame Real n***as know I ain't no joke, no A god trying to find God What you find odd? Same reason you follow your beliefs is what you find hard Pac made me this way It's what happens when you rewind bars... Loose notions of royalty, we f** around and find ours One boy of 3 One child from total of 4 Between the youngest and the oldest Leflore I told you before Live for Jamari forever Show at 10 - I show up at 9:01 Paladiums and 501's I memorize till I spit the sh** like it's 9 -on- 1 Me vs. every instrument Father forgive him for the following he get fied on once.. Get it in till five-o-o am or til five-o come Through ruboff I survive yo gun Uno Only a few colder I'd bet the house with high rollers Obsessed with eating G.I. look like inside Ultra's Your top 10 look like the deli inside Meijers Y'all made in China Y'all on that "hurry up & buy" us I'm top 5, says top 10 - It's unbiased Got that spot with bars with no hooks about trying to find my brush Big Daddy - flow dumb like hiphop anonymous Too outspoken, never let Marco in Hollywood Where My Brush At? Four