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, *****