MR. FRINGE

Lyrics

I can't feel myself, it's been so long Who they want, stick around, or just move along Nowadays, I could give a fuck about who raw I'on understand why they lookin at me wrong I can't blame someone for leavin, we ain't get along I ain't feelin nobody, Ain't none this shit hot I ain't just gon rap about whippin out the pot I ain't just gon rap about whippin out the pot Talkin to em cuz, want a drip and then its done Ion like on the phone, can't smack her butt Pull 4-4 Flip with a 3 Light on 2 Mixed, eh, you know what it do I can't eat, no I ain't done nothin I ain't shit Not yet, yet, yet Good thing I chose to wait for something better Good thing I chose to wait for something better Yeah I be boomin chicken Eh, what's up for dickin Look at the clock, it's tickin I come thru for lickin Stuck on the same shit everyday Who gon stimulate me Stay on fringe, breakin See dem things, take em I can't eat, no I ain't done nothin I ain't shit Not yet, yet, yet Good thing I chose to wait for something better Good thing I chose to wait for something better