Off The Clock

[Verse 1] You didn't want to speak to me 'til you saw me hit the stage Now you want to perp' like you been down all along Or following my music since Unforeseen And think you know me cause you kind of know the words to my songs Or you want to smoke me out during or after the show Just to say your favorite rapper took a hit from your bowl Or ladies want to hit the telly just to hang out Remove clothes and get a chance to hand Illogic your soul Or you want me to hit the cypher, and get mad when I don't I just rock for an hour, dude I'm off of the clock Or you expect me to be happy cause you hand me a demo If it's wack, it's getting floated more often than not Or you got a last-minute interview for some internet magin Wonder why I don't just jump at the chance It's nothing personal, dude I'm tired I'm ready to go to my room They're waiting for me out in the van [Hook] "you motherfuckers probably think that I'm playing" "you motherfuckers probably think that I'm playing" [Verse 2] I don't mind the interviews, smoke-outs, or propositions Fans that listen are [?] with the gods But there's a time for all things Just got to know what to bring at the right time And you might just get a favorable response Like we didn't talk beforehand, we're packing up the van So don't ask for an interview when we're closing down the club Send an email before the show to make your request known Those that follow these steps, most likely I show love But if you want to smoke me out, after my set I'm game But if i say "no," don't look at me strange But if i say "no," that means I'm already high So if any of this rings a bell, now you know why See, the road's an animal, you gotta learn how to tame You can't get out here then wonder how you got lost See we live and die by the choices we make and [?] we break So only you can know if you end up late or lost [Hook]