Naked

Going crazy for the rhythm of my junglistic vibe
Natured by the buddha & then blackened by the blackened tribe
Told me back in '94 oh what a time to be alive
Neon colors, slouching socks & cropping tops & naked thighs
Died upon my journey someway somehow still arrived alive
10 years later, fly or die with No_one Ever Really Dies
10 more years & we were bumping jumping Forest Hills Drive
My oh my oh my oh my, more cropping tops & naked thighs
Naked naked naked naked naked naked naked thighs
Well I told Ms. sloppy toppy tell your thighs to look alive
She’s carrying only apples only gold is in her mind
It’s a feeling to describe, a heart & soul she wined & dined
I’m the nigga
God damns on my feet
I’m the nigga
Knocking knocking knocking, where’s the keys
I’m the nigga
She said she want the trick or treat
I’m the nigga, I’m the nigga, I’m the nigga
So I introduced my demons to a heaven
She asked me is you looking at a mask & not a person?
I said hold up I’ve been preaching so I know I learnt my lesson
The nigga that you’re messing, you’re the stranger asking questions
You’re the kinda kinda figure looking pretty I should bite you
A sinner with no shimmer, all my angels never liked you
Talking shit & speak it louder, ask somebody come & mic you
& Tyson in my system, may the weather never fight you
Is you living or existing? Maybe you don’t even know that
I’m staring in the mirror, really black & it ain’t Kodak
Fallen angel broke my heart & gave it back & told me hold that
'member remember what a throwback
Over time the ego grew back, tell 'em all
I’m the nigga
God damns on my feet
I’m the nigga
Knocking knocking knocking, where’s the keys
I’m the nigga
She said she want the trick or treat
I’m the nigga, I’m the nigga, I’m the nigga