k**ing the game feeling like I'm hunting safari You got that Jesus on your chain while you do nothing but party I got my weed, I got my drank but I'm focused Ghandi -- I feel the focus homie So I'm taking over shortly Money on my mind but only because it's king Obama dollar sign my president is green Run up in your residence rip apart everything Generation don't give a f** about anything Never wanted to be an astronaut I was just an outcast who would rap a lot Behind music -- p**y was an afterthought Who'da knew I'd be here or even half as hot And so I wait while you sleep Train while you eat Bite the bullet, you can see the stains on my teeth Treat the beat like the battlefield Call me Kubla Khan I'm on the sun, I don't know what planet you've been on She my moon, I'mma stars Hold me down while I'm gone She's at peace, I'm at war Together we make hip hop Up while the city sleep, I don't need to keep watch Tick-tock, count down to when the beat drop It's just us now -- cut the loose strings Turn the lights down, And let your mood swing Heart racin' to the finish as we shed clothes Let go of the ego, makin' your head grow I'm too hot I'm so cold They told me don't stop Keep going You're so full of yourself (right?) Only think of yourself (right?) All you need is yourself (right?) You're truly the definition of life (life) So take it off Take it off off, take it off off The naked body is part of who we are So take it off, off Break it off, off The naked body is part of who we are So we dance in the rain, drop old thangs Put our hands to the stars, like we just won the ball game But we ain't playin for the fortune, we ain't playing for the fame Matter of fact we ain't even playing the game Life is what you make it, you can give it you can take it You can't waste it chasin' b**hes or listen to what I'm saying 20/20 vision, isn't a given when you was raised in A system full of the prisons and sh**ty education I'm out Let me re-up, what we need's love What we need's home cooking and good bud Let's have a pow-wow, and make some music You can play the drums, while I Langston Hughes it It's cla**ic -- this rap sh** is tired It lacks pa**ion f** your World Star Mind Frame, my lane is way past it Just imagine, all the places we could go Drop your make up and take off your clothes (who we are, who we are) Sometimes we just have to let it all go You're so full of yourself (right?) Only think of yourself (right?) All you need is yourself (right?) You're truly the definition of life (life) So take it off Take it off off, take it off off The naked body is part of who we are So take it off, off Break it off, off The naked body is part of who we are (who we are, who we are)