(Biofeedback)

POS:

Ya go beats meats son Sheep

I can't cook but being a cook I'm servin' much to eat

I got multiple stabs of jazzy

Sassafrassy as I caught the fame of soul

Years after mama had me tell ya gladly

I plugged for the Tunin'

Which cause eyes to zoom in

DRES:

Which put your person into focus

POS:

No longer Kelvin Mercer but the Posdnuos

Plug One yo I found fun

In the scribblin' of speak

On a naked white sheet

Most recognized by my dark brown self

DRES:

Yo you found some wealth?

POS:

More in my mind than in my pocket

But I's got every Girbaud that ever sagged

I met some hoes, met some girls

Did a tour that took me all around the world

DRES:

Did a tour that took me all around the world

DOVE:

I hit the shines but I'm shooin' it now

Remember when the floor might have had a spine

Well it's all bent over

The DayGlo nigga gets the red door mat

It's a roller coaster

When your shit's burnt toast

Now Mr. Club Owner knows your jam

When your jam is tha jam

And there's a tab at the bar

My mindstate's great

No thanks I don't drink

I sip the bobo

Then I kettle it quick

I felt the heave in the jeave

Tap it in the basement

Diggin' my own understanding quick

Let me get the single out

Think Mr. Radio say the starlight

Is the same star bright

I'm thinkin' how a nine and a blunt is a switch

But turn out the lights and some will go bitch

It was one MC after one MC

Play the lamp post do the blow wit dynomite

Well it's okay and it's alright