Eye, Me

(Verse One - Noname Gypsy) I'm bad at reading I'm not the brightest I've got bronchitis and asthma Pumpin' [?] if you ask her Talking in third like a personal master Of I, me an unwritten happy goodbye The secret is staying away from the liquor I love it, I'm sicker than you I'm the apathy that you left at the crib I will happily give you sunshine and kids Every song is a sweet little baby I am the lady that lives in the shoe Gypsy an allergic reaction to all of your petty A simple a-choo (Verse Two - Jean Deaux) Dose of confetti For penis and galleries Making a salary, drinking their daiquiris You are light-weight, count in' your calories I can tell why you mad at me I smoke too much, [?] cause i wrote too much Hay fever, I'm hard to touch You a lame, I go hand in crutch I'm a bookworm in a garden maze Just a ghost inside the face Inside your mind like the weed was laced Death to fakes and I dig the grave But it's just for taste, I might disappear You can save the chase If a nigga move fast, better fix the pace Before he get replaced, head in the clouds Still stuck in space, dead in the crowd Living through the bass, working on my anger Found love with a stanger inside time chamber He only smoke papers, You on drugs until noon Took a walk on the moon, You dissolve into light papers (Chorus - Jean Deaux) I know you hear me talking to you I know you hear me talking to you And you can feel it too I see right through you, yeah [X2]