Kiwi Skin

K I just walked off you can smell the stardust
Had a date with karma out in Crete in August
I was eating oysters on a beach with harlots
Reading Aristotle while they're drinking vodka
I don't preach conscious but I be conscious
Learn about it if you really want it
I might buy the Heelies that I really wanted
In the seventh grade
Just to say I got em
I did some thinking in a kiwi garden
Right before the harvest
Off the bench I'm Harden
Say my sound hardened
Say my sound harder
I make soft records
Why I even bother
See my ex still wearing the ring I bought her
Back in high school and she keep getting hotter
Got her MCAT's she gonna be a doctor
Had the same cat since I been off her
But if she hit my line I would take that offer
I'd be in that water like I be an otter
See if she remembers all the shit I taught her
I would lock it down we would make a daughter
I'd stop the slaughter of the instrumentals
I'd burn all the weed and put down the handle
Maybe fade to black on my young Soprano
I could write the jingles for The Cooking Channel
Get the oven mitts I'm too hot to handle
Bitch I'm lighting candles while I cook in sandals
See your moves from like every angle
Got a high condo walls window panels
Hit my coke with that Jack Daniels
And a slice of lime I’m in a red flannel
It's a Sunday morning wrote a hit already
While you getting ready bout to hit Cabana
I'm on my Forest Trump bitch I'm fired up and you see me running
Tive told me I got their attention I should keep it coming
Said its now or nothing
Man I'm done with fussing
Man I'm done with bussing
I bought Nicky's Civic
A 2000 something
For a thousand something
Really hooked it up
I don't get up off the hooks enough
Man most of y'all don't read a book enough
Get some new words then go cook it up
You're too focused up on what you put in cup
Let you mix it up while I put numbers up
And matter fact you should take a sip
For the simple fact I never dumbed it up