My ex girl tell everybody that I’m a bastard
She, still Jimmy Jam to my Terry, Got these Tracks Mastered
I seek TIME-less-ness in all my sessions
Don’t got enough fingers on me for me to count my blessings
But got one finger on me for me to deal with stresses
Say fuck it all, don’t worry bout it, and stay the freshest!
What's next, let me paint a picture
This light-skinned nigga savin' the world thru scribblin' scriptures
Draw on my life experience
So you can save your stricture
And with every word uttered, my buzz is getting bigger!
