TOO BAD (featuring Redman & JRGotTheHiTS)

[Intro: Redman]

Ay Redman in the mother f***ing building
That's right!
& I got a PSA my N****
Straight outta f***ing Detroit!
We got that boy COMMiSSiON!
What you know about COMMiSSiON?

[Verse 1: COMMiSSiON]

Demons on a drip
Devil’s in my iv
Bloodstream feeding me evil
Feeble-minded
Thinking that the world VR!
Wishing I could see far!
Up and outta this mess
Yeah
Wanna feel blessed
Puffing dragons outta my chest
Can’t do nothing right regardless
Thought this was rhyming was harmless
Nothing alarming
About a fatherless child kicking flow
Well, I pick my nose
Alone on the yellow bus
Watching the outside fade by
Wade high
Mellowed off the cigarillo
I use to escape time
Wristwatch killer
Like stabbing a Rolex
Out of shape
Must’ve broke the bow-flex

[Chorus: JRGotTheHiTS]

They don’t wanna see you, on the top floor
They don’t wanna see you, open no doors
They don’t wanna see you, win your awards
They don’t wanna see you
Well, f*** it, it's too bad

They don’t wanna see you, on the top floor
They don’t wanna see you, open no doors
They don’t wanna see you, win your awards
They don’t wanna see you
Well, f*** it, it's too bad

[Verse 2: COMMiSSiON]

Bury me a target
Pop caps in my grave
Gonna have to kill my ghost
To kill my soul
Nights over a toilet bowl
Puking & vomit
Illustrious as Haley’s comet
Feeling like a slow ass Sonic
Gold rings flying all angles
Perfect symmetry dangles
We all co-exist mangled
In the petri dish
Bacteria, grew some legs
Up & out the fish
Water to land
God’s plan or planned matrix?
Have you wondering
How one could possibly fake this?
Have you wondering
How one could possibly fake this?
Have you wondering

[Chorus: JRGotTheHiTS]

They don’t wanna see you, on the top floor
They don’t wanna see you, open no doors
They don’t wanna see you, win your awards
They don’t wanna see you
Well, f*** it, it's too bad

They don’t wanna see you, on the top floor
They don’t wanna see you, open no doors
They don’t wanna see you, win your awards
They don’t wanna see you
Well, f*** it, it's too bad

[Verse 3: COMMiSSiON]

Sometime’s I have dreams
I wish I wasn’t dreaming
Sometimes I have dreams
I wake up & I’m screaming
& if I ever get
Even with these demons
I’ma be cheesing with baby Jesus
Using telekinesis to cure diseases
Rock a fleece & sweater vest
To present a thesis
Why I believe this
Some the dopest sh** I ever wrote
Been dope forever though
Gravity doesn’t exist
Been holding sh**down forever yo…
Commi$$ion
& if you ain’t know the name
Probably know the lane
Always been hip hop
Fan, creator
Curator
Lyrical navigator
Ever since I was a tater tot
I had a rhythmic plot

[Chorus: JRGotTheHiTS]

They don’t wanna see you, on the top floor
They don’t wanna see you, open no doors
They don’t wanna see you, win your awards
They don’t wanna see you
Well, f*** it, it's too bad

They don’t wanna see you, on the top floor
They don’t wanna see you, open no doors
They don’t wanna see you, win your awards
They don’t wanna see you
Well, f*** it, it's too bad