Mr. Muthaf**in eXquire - Patches lyrics

[Intro] So like, I'm in the interview and sh** and this dudes like "Well tell me about your life," and truthfully I don't remember much about my sh** [Hook] Get the f** out of my mind And get the f** off of my dick (x4) I only record Patches [Verse 1] All a sudden motherf**ers think they know me How that so when you haven't met the old me? Talking 'bout like when I used to rob adults Schemin' on a n***a gold cause he sick of those Jabo jeans When my momma used to kick me out in snow Freezin' no winter coat just some shorts and a wife beater Wasn't abusive, no not at all She would send me out to school but my a** would never go Refuse to learn them lessons that my uncle said He tried to put me onto game I'd rather get lumps in my head Got jumped by blood n***as over by Paul Robeson They worked me out 'til my ava rec [Voiceover] Yeah, I guess that's what they wanna hear They wanna hear about that ol' old sh** That Anthony Allison sh** [Hook] Get the f** out of my mind And get the f** off of my dick (x4) I only see Patches [Verse 2] Enrolled in college, not for knowledge It was my guilty conscience for my momma She wanted so much for me I couldn't see A bunch of aspirations that I couldn't be Currently I'm f**in' with this older b**h First piece of real p**y three seasons lovin' it Sneakin' out the crib to hit this cokehead b**h Thought the style on the krauts when her husband busted in We scuffling, I cut him My man left at my crib Put on my socks running through Mill Basin God must of sent that B-46 sh**, if you from Brooklyn you already know But otherwise I don't know, you know I only see Patches [Hook] Get the f** out of my mind And get the f** off my dick I don't remember sh** I only remember patches Patches Patches