Feelin worried
In a hurry like a 2 minute drill
To make a couple mil
Off a lucrative deal
Selling train of thought,
Name a artist who could derail
You’ll never see it
like a n**** hula hoopin in jail
I got a friend smart as f***,
but he stupid as hell
He swear that God ain’t real
Since it ain’t no way to prove it his self
As if the universe ain’t enough,
as if the volcanoes ain’t erupt
As if the birds don’t chirp,
as if a trillion nerves don’t work