They cover up

eyes on me but you don't no me homie i see why you looking the old me aint dead and gone i just been over looked now the pages turning the beat got ya spinning be fore real with ya self.or stay spinning getting dizzy leave lust on the chelf.fuck chilling.i party to myself they slick with it. dropping mickes be real with me.its been like that cents the beginning.aint no point or return when the power rangers powering up they talking down. when you around frowns go up.clowns like to entertain face covered up.why you bobbing ya head. mine on a swivel without no shoulders.i see oh they leaning on wach how the yellow bricks get bumpy. what is a Ford build tuff for concrete aint to solic when you getting it out the mud.they quick to talk about ya.why you living for likes.and looking for love. i call it dying for attention going broke trying to entertain a fake thug.did i forget to mention babe you just looking for love.in all the wrong faces. iam the dope that stick to ya babe we going up.