What You Thinkin'

[Hook A] What you thinking? No, I don’t care I just wanted you to know I’m here What you thinking? Bet I could guess Lately I been on my god damn shit oh YES [Verse 1] I been on my shit. Is that why you mad, bruh? Got beats for days like defective Viagra Check out my swagga, ain’t the man gutter? You ain’t never on a roll, you a waste a damn butter And the son ain’t smiling like the Rasin Bran cover Dumpin’ two scoops on you fruit loops: Make you stand under Take my hand, brother. I’ll guide you through the beat Stop the tom foolery. My voice crack like puberty I’m back like a piece a jewelry from the cleaner man Meaner than an Albino getting told he need a tan Even then I beat a damn Instrumental: check it Like the Dental records because I intend to wreck it! Back it up a minute: What he say? Are you slow or deaf Or you fuckin’ blind like what you told the ref Homey step like a dance move. I’m in a damn groove You don’t understand, do ya? So let me ask you… [Hook B] What you thinking? No, I don’t care I just wanted you to know I’m here What you thinking? No, I don’t know I just wanted you to peep my flow What you thinking? Got no idea I just wanted you to know I’m here What you thinking? Bet I could guess Lately I been on my god damn shit oh YES (Verse 2) Tight like a wire twang. Plus clutch like the Final game This word play got me tired, mayne You and I ain’t quite the same And it don’t matter what type a gang you might claim You get annihilated kuz I’m just mental Battlin’ me? There’s no point like a fresh pencil Bored wit Nebraska Rappers: Corn Central No Birth Defect but I was born special This is everything but pop: Snap, Crackle rap Whack rappers yap they lips kuz they fake When I black on the track I think that they May In fact sweat mad like Nixon debates Pretend that ya great. I remind a bitch That my iron fist might just hit your spine and shit So pay attention when I send those flames Duh-Cunt, like the Nintendo Game YEAH This shit goes pretty hard huh? I know….i’m the one who made it… Ya know? I ain’t really askin’ for much Just for y’all to Peep my flow Notice me Gimme the respect I feel I deserve That’s it Really