james baughn

I like this kinda shit for real the kinda shit I can sit back and chill to on a pitch black night or a full moon clouds all over the ground cause I just lit up a pound I get in a zone the music grabs ahold and controls I get involved with the magic of the song it makes ya feel like ur mind is wondering off can u smell what I'm stepping in, I think ya do no sudden moves hell yeah I gotta do what a man's gotta do ain't got nothing to prove I've paid my dues bet u wanna stand in my shoes but u can't cause I'm wearing boots now let me show ya something clever go take a look behind this hidden door after I pull this lever are u surprised at the sight of some James bond shit going on I'm GoldenEye on the mic tonight so CMon take a chance with the devil it is what it is and it's only the truth can u handle the life inside this booth don't be such a trifoling bitch always rifoling through my shit find u some business bitch and mind it do I need to stop this track and rewind it I hate repeating myself don't make make me say it again I'm trying to be captain American aware of everything including where I've been it's hard for me not to be sinning I got external parties doing my dirty bidding its gotta be that way cause my hands are way too bloody don't waste ur time trying to study me I ain't ur study buddy bitch I'm nutty like a nutty buddy can't ya tell I'm certifiable and my credit ain't very reliable so don't expect much I'm eating rookies like you for lunch