Now You're Back (Intro)

[Verse] You off sides, better play your position Like lost dice, I'm what the game's been missin D. Swain's been fishin' for compliments, my competence Has been wasted, I ain't seen my conscience since the spillage Is he the illest? It depends who you ask that Type of nigga to make a beat from violins and a hatrack Humility, it stems from my cabbage patch Rooted in my friends and my habitat, matter of fact I chop a break fast for breakfast and Beat a nigga to the punch for lunch Dig in the bargain bin for dinner The skinny nigga done made good The media insists that I stay hood But I never was to begin with My penmanship is intricate But Jay already said that it don't get you shit So I would write it if y'all would get it All y'all would-be critics must've mistook me for an idiot I seem soft-spoken But I need not for you to open your mouth And hit me with obscene blog-postin' "What's so special about him? 'Charm' is his best album But he need to stop it with all that Kanye West-soundin'" I +Heard It All Before+ like Miss Anderson Don't mess with broads no more, I kiss mannequins No Tylenol no more, I switched to Anacin Schizofrenic, I guess my sanity is scramblin' Ramblin', just to see if you're still here I would've been blown up, supposedly I came up with the Gnarls Barkley concept and they stole it from me Even if everybody thinks I'm +Crazy+ I ain't never goin' under Before I do that, I'll use my fame to gain Raven-Symone's phone number No sleepin' pills needed; my dreams fulfilled believe it I'm back! ...mama, I made it