I... (x11)
I house runaways
I'm Croc Dunaway
I ride bikes, no hands, hot summer days
This is not summer stage
This is not some mistake
On some estate someone staged
This is like summer shaaaaaade
These are not stunna shades that'd leave sun ashamed
This is not for the change this is not gonna change
Follow my lead, introducing Vitamin D
I've been busy writing in Meads, justifying the means
Compliance in the mind of the meek
Those are my enemies
Just the Mayan in me
My eyes closed, vision is whoa
My whole coalition live by the code
Which go no gimmicks, ah ha ah ha
I... (x16)
I start alot of verses saying "I"
Why would I lie? My oh my
I live and breathe the fight for freedom, a Cinco de Mayo guy
No teacher ever got me in a single file line
I'd never bite a style or look in a style guide
I never would apologize for a pile drive
I knew it back when Elway was playing at Mile High
That I'd spend my entire life on the wild side
I'm stranded on the planet, embarrassed to smile wide
I ain't the one for throwin' salt, salt is Iodized
I do not retire the time when Orion rise
My aura appeal to all, peeling Orange rinds
Looked cyclops in the eye just to show him that I ain't lying
I then stopped by Goliath's to loan him my Lion hide
I... (x16)
I got a complimentary wardrobe
I got a brand new coat, Human Growth Hormone
Hold my ears and nose, garbage is so horrible
In my ears and nose, cartilage and not hard bone
I got bars, I got a bar-code
Here the Kings aren't from ARCO
No silicone, genuine article
I journey upon dream-scapes with no sleep
Where I cash in on rebates, it gets so deep
I wander past OG's sipping Old E
I holler out "hola" at the Unholy
And people tell me: "Sandman, watch your step"
Ain't up on how I'm in touch with Imhotep
Dog, you too eager to ball, go FETCH, YEAHHHHH
I... (x18)
I was produced by El RTNC.