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Casual Fear Itself Me-o-mi-o The coming of the new overlordian I i be the boy within the man so why try I never needed comp, i never wanted comp I feels i exceeded the skills needed I'm rough with the stuff enough puff they got But they not the shot, i got the proof Aloof, type fella, helluva guy I love myself, and my high Roll with finks and if it's essential Yo even if it don't mean shit, i will convince you Since, you, never been in my brain You probably never noticed the array of the pain But i gain, no pain no gain no brain no sane Thoughts, will be maintained, so i keep my head on Can't be fuckin with that buddha too of-ten I'm new to that, but i'm true to that Due to mack policies, i need to know if i know This is me-o-mi-o-why Chorus: Me-o-mi-o (repeat 8x) Me-o-mi-o I'm tryin to let the fly know, what i know I never been a shy bro, strictly getting, ends Hitting, skins, along with men, who set, trends I base my reasoning Upon casual, having nuff seasoning And plus i please a queen, when i choose too Never can decide which one, to give juice to, hah I'm always with a dip on a trip And if baby wanna flip, she can, skip Similar to rattles, so i apply the proper poetry used To gets flames thrown promptly, with my prowess I live a life of malice, but still i feel That i will never forget, who my pal is So now you need to learn or know like i know The info, is in me-o-mi-o-why Chorus The autobiography of me Misconstrued thoughts of my pops made me be This one rude individual when my mood is in the critical Stages it's pitiful the way i get the pull Flame from the mysteries, so i twist the g's that's around me Releasing frustration by clowning But now think of those who ain't exposed behind closed doors That i post more than i really do But really who's to blame? no scapegoat, i just shape dope Wishin to make over a career But will i say, when my parents say, rap won't stay Don't they know, yet they won't show, as i flow Keepin the rhymes constant, john spent, time in rhymin So i'm sure that i'm gonna get mine then The end, come dine with my family and friends And a calamity, couldn't cram the g when i be-gin Chorus |
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