Sometimes Not Serious [INTRO] Usted, la quiere conocer Por su forma de... (x4) [Verse 1] On the backside of the flip, never see Never see me on the other side, I'm always green Saying that I'm just a ****ing layout Sense me when I breakout Catch me at the steak house *****, catch me at your ***** house I'm always watching from the distance like a ****in cobra My head snap back, snap back to my shoulder ***** saying that you wanna, that ***** straight from Rwanda You still too dumb to see that I done broke the Magna Carta Tip toe *****, climb slow ***** You never ready can't you see that ****ing snow ***** Below zero *****, you ain't no hero ***** Claimin that you painted pictures Truth be told you get no *****es ****... I say I only tell the truth You stay away from stay miss ***** stay up in that booth Thinking 'bout that time you said you make it out this **** I made it out this ****, since I was I was a ****ing jit **** we coming out of fog, sleeping in that o-zone, to the floor ***** leave before the night and come back for some more Want some more, never show that I got that ***** for the door Then I go, in the back, of that **********ing store Seein' dead bodies laid out on the side of the grass All I see is blood, right beside the broken glass Never got no time to make it out the damn back Goes to show that I won't ever wanna go back, *****