Snoopin

[Verse 1]
A wise man once told me
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
I replied man, I'd rather monopolize than philosophize
I got some time to think, but I'd rather use it to monetize
My videos on Vimeo dollars from every watchin eye
A lot of times I slipped across the boundaries of that dotted line
That seperates a clinic case and gettin' great shit
Gor heaven's sake I hope it gotta smokin' section
Or angels is catchin second hand
I catch as much head as her little neck can stand
In her head, I'm the shit up off her shit list
But I'm just in that bitch bed, not her business
Anyone that's ever seen me is a UFO witness
Tendin' to my reefer plants pourin' super grow in 'em
You fibbin' ho you ain't never been wit' no go getter
You think glitter's gold, you I'm expecting you to gold dig me
Reppin' my camp and wreckin' your plans
Shot the sheriff and deputy, but let the messanger stand
Do that make me less of a man

[Hook]
Watchin' oout for bloop bloops in the coop
That my troops in
No, don't mind us, it's jus' me and my camp snoopin'
Don't let them blue suits catch me with my eyes droopin'
They would lock me up for less
They'll do the same to you too kid

[Verse 2]
Truly, I'm the type that never had a bully
You ain't pokin' fun at a kid who carry a mail opener
You don't wanna go down that path
And have your trail soaked in blood
Brotha spittin' sick as a loogie from a smokers lung
Floatin' in that opium float blimp, causing atrocities
Officers over loud speakers offering bargains
Please, no plea bargain
See, we could of just had an argument but my voice ain't bein heard
So now I'm on the most wanted list
Regardless of what they wanting this just gotta go down
By the blacks I'm gettin jacked and by the whites I'm profiled
And like a middle child I don't get the love I deserve
So fuck who and what I might hurt as a result of my verbs
I just do it and make your boo screw
For a 90 BayB crewneck and some Nike shoes
Made it through some screwed up shit I wasn't likely to
Crew packed in my Malibu through the night
We move snoopin through the narrow blocks of the city of crushed spirits
Pain in my voice and truth in my words you must hear it
You don't wanna see a brotha like me with any more power
Guarantee I'll abuse it in the first 24 hours
After the first 48 they'll probably have to gun me down
Cause you don't wanna have a nigga like me runnin around