[00:00.160]You see the songs, they're-[00:02.092]It's what I do[00:03.922]Just write the songs and sing them[00:06.458]Therefore it's pure feeling[00:08.612]It's complete honesty[00:11.715]If you can place the origin of your fear, it will disappear[00:17.831]My thoughts, dreams, plots, and my schemes[00:21.553]That's what's on my mind when I toss in my sleep[00:25.114]My heart like my pen when I jot and it bleed[00:28.869]My cart full of sin, when I shop it's a spree[00:32.298]I got some new leaves[00:33.639]I'm like "What's the word with you, sir?"[00:36.123]You just moss on a tree, I'm not concerned with you[00:39.943]I leave the curb when I'm crossing the street[00:42.585]I'm watching out for the Mark of the Beast[00:45.238]The badge on the policeman, black carpenter pants[00:49.015]A half ounce in 'em, another half ounce in my fleece[00:52.889]And on account of this, go ‘head and count me out of this[00:56.220]I'm out with the breeze[00:57.759]I'm dodging county, it's a thousand degrees[01:00.460]It's back alley shit, my nigga, look[01:03.735]My eyes wide open, I'm sleepy, I'm on a highway[01:07.433]Paul Giamatti, a nigga was sittin' sideways[01:11.167]A bubble and a Skully when traveling through the Tri-state[01:15.038]And trouble play the gun, hear it clap and it make my mind race[01:18.927]Back and forth, I place fourth, keep your torch[01:22.114]Got your morsels on my plate, mother****er[01:26.664]I wasn't born, mama snatched me off the mother****ing stork on a Friday[01:32.731]Say that shit to my face[01:35.792]If you listen sometimes, you can, you can get a whole conversation full of people talking[01:39.642]Two bars and a song sometimes[01:41.138]For me, knowledge is everything[01:47.652]Still learning?[01:48.928]Yeah. I learned my whole life[01:53.895]I learned something last night