yes yes

[blacbread]

im over-analyst
sometimes i cant stand the shit
everything i see i examine it
pull it apart and dismantle it
with my heart and manuscript
add some guitar, and ppl to start to dance to it

from duval to pine hills
thugs are feeling my skill
no matter if its punk, they recognize that im real
now im tryin to do some good thangs
and keep my hood fame
all i need now, is a brand new caddy with some wood grain
the ones that say i should change
just be hatin and shit
cause now my life feels like a vacation and shit
smokin out even when im taking a shit
but i dont wanna be famous and shit
i just wanna chill like thugs do, all day everyday
dont work, stay high, fuck chics, gettin paid