Ain’t It Strange

[Intro]
(Isn't it strange that a man should live alone?)
I’m back
(Oooo-)
(Strange that a man should live alone?)
But I never left
Uh, look

[Verse]
Ain’t it strange how these niggas rock the same clothes
Spit the same raps even fucking on the same hoes
9 to 5 anyway to get my bankroll
Complaining to his friends about some bitches that he can’t bone
Fucking losers, typing on computers
Internet thugging, you the farthest from a shooter
I’m a rookie in the game but they studied my maneuvers
Like CAM what you doing?
And CAM who you screwing?
Niggas copycatting here’s a Emmy he do a lot of acting
Father figure to these rappers know I’m bout that action
I ain’t rocking no expensive fabric, but living lavish
My life a work of art it’s time to paint the canvas
It’s K.N.D we came to cause some damage
Now grab the plastic, wrap it tight and go ship the package
I’m really spazzing, I’m writing this while on the StairMaster
Gotta get my bread now cause I might be dead after
Cause my momma said tomorrow ain’t promised like what a shame
That the common thing they lacking is knowledge
These niggas lames, good heart but soul darker than onyx
Spark like a comet, sounded good but he ran out of options
Dog I’m a prophet, I’m sending shots at any rapper who want it with COLE
Uh, single lay you can’t hang with the pros
I had to gain to control, visualize Raven Symoné
Sorry for taking to long, I’m back I’m reclaiming the throne
Nigga
Thanks for waiting
Uh