On & On

[Verse 1: M.I.M.S.] I got one question is he still around Been a little while now is he still in style Is he still rockin Canterbury apparel Is it all good when willy buried a smile Is he still waiting around for that applaud Is he still waiting round for that award Last year I saw him in an accord This year is some shit he can't afford Has he gone poor, said he's on tour Do he really be shutting down all stores Where's the next one cause we want more But what the hell are they looking for What the hell are they looking for So here's a little dough so what's in store Is that a new song and what's that called I must admit that some shit he's on [Hook: M.I.M.S.] On and On and On and On and On On and On and On and On and On On and On and On and On and On On and On On On and On All night All night All night All night On and On and On and On and On On and On and On and On and On [Verse 2: M.I.M.S.] Look he was conscious when he first spit But now he's on that commercial shit Talking bout bread every verse he gets Talking bout head every verse he spits But that ain't him man That ain't Mims man Flow Picasso I rap so Rembrandt Touch the stars Cause the sky's no limit Got too much heart I ain't no tin man Look I'm just tryin to blow up like implants Since three years old I've had big plans To enhance everything I touch Cause even when I got it man it just ain't enough [Hook] [Verse 3: M.I.M.S.] Now while she over there looking at me Ya'll be over there looking at me It could be what ever it's gon be But see truthfully the beefin ain't for me nah I ain't saying I'm scared of niggas But I'm tryna do my thang I don't care for niggas Street killas talk heat killas But when I'm gettin my award yous a seat filla Oh heads it's like you deep nigga Watches circle just know you should keep these niggas So I keep killas on payroll And when it pops off I trust they go