Solar Plexus

[Verse 1]
I’m floating away on a indica cloud
Been in a downspiral for years now I’m getting up out
That prison in the ground that spat out Bane and swallowed Bruce Wayne
But through the internet fame my life is cinema now
Cause on these beats I’m a beast but I transform back into Gaston with women around
I assemble my ensemble to step out my house shining like I told the sun to sit down
I feel the universe shifting in my direction
Probably got Miss Universe sitting on my erection
Now how does she feel it up in her solar plexus? That’s perplexing
She took the heartless suggestion from Sloppy Seconds
And left them slopping through a puddle on her chest
And scraped the bowl of my water bong out and smoked the resin
Hurry up, shower up, get dressed and
Boogie to that [?] I’m bout to come up like indigestion
I sip java and script my rhymes in javascript
You saving them hoes like "booboo you ain’t gotta strip"
I’m like if you dont let me touch it you ain't got a tip
The customer is always right, now pop that shit
Like you got a glass to pay for
See I done paid my dues and now I’m paying to see them cakes, ho
Now pop it for the money but also pop it cause I say so

[Hook]
I be on that P. Diddy shit, Running through the city shit
Pop a bottle of champagne, go up to a white girl pour it on her titty shit
P. Diddy shit, Running through the city shit
Pop a bottle of champagne, go up to a...

[Verse 2]
Yo I’m not even sure that I can handle the fame I worked so hard to get
Poison in the water, quenching my thirst with arsenic
A tug of war in my heart, I’m sick
It’s like God and Satan formed a partnership to tear me apart and shit
Or a tattered klansman standing in knee deep water
Eyes watering, rusty cannons blamming, the pestilence and famine
I’m like a bear in a barren land with his hands on a salmon
Eat it all, I seen it all
Me I changed it, you ain’t even evolve
That’s why I’m beating shit you ain’t even involved
Hating that I’m killing it, you ain’t even applaud
Nigga you seen the shit we been through?
Nigga you know the shit we live through?
Used to bump that Wu-Tang, Can’t It All Be So Simple?
Can’t I be a black man without looking like a criminal?
Diamonds hanging off my ear like granny out the hymnal
Crystals on the weed glimmering, spit venom and
Walk off like George Zimmerman, I left ten of them
Flip my hood for Trayvon, spit a verse of Napalm
Took a while to drop and it’s that shit that you should wait on
Took a while to drop and it’s that shit that you should wait on
Yeah, Took a while to drop and it’s that shit that you should wait on

[Hook]