I make her sit on it like I'm going to tell her a story that's never boring, that's why my shit always getting reported, Keep on recording I aint even gonna try to avoid it, I'm just going to tell them, call all the lawyers when they get sorted, States almost deported, ya boy landed in California, And Then Arizona, Talking that s*** like my ass is normal, My ass isnt normal, Hoppin up in and up out of portals, Till it sounds distorted Feeling the heat that's around my aura Don't get mad cuz fools are gonna make it farther than you, Maybe they smarter than you, Or they working harder than you, I pull way more hoes than a gardener do I get to targeting fools, If they get smart with me dude, I grab a shotgun, like I beg your pardon my dude I'm like glorilla I'll hit his ass tomorrow, too I ain't got time my mama need a new apartment soon, I need to drop bars until I'm in the hardest booth in the studio, with all the fuckin hardest fools, And the artists too, I only ride with people who'll crash in the car with you, I know it's hard to do, But that's a part of smooth, So on my end i gonna beg a thousand pardons, 2 Cuz I know I can't make it all by myself, It needs to be Somebody that sees potential in me if there's any there. And that's all that they get A Thousand pardons 1 it's an acapella freestyle hope you enjoyed it, I think Keith could probably take them