Owning. In The Hacienda, 'til morning.
Patiently absorbing the Qis ya
Robert Johnson picking up tracks from me yeah
Ha ha ha, one day we'll make a milli you'll see baby.
I'm lock, stock, and on delivery.
Shut down that Robert Johnson sound, but he's in me, seeding, seedy.
Kicks like Rosemary's Baby huh :)
Lace up, 3-4 piece, the gown open in the back.
I'm Docta Spot getting the thug out, no hack.
Jesus, I'm good.
...Fuck you Paul McCartney.
6 more seconds 'til wait a minute, stop. Hip Hop a rocket launcher, I'm Clocking it.
Been listening, #Future All Day (;), #Thisblackdevil, or the drink got me all tense, believe me. Peace.