Neighborhood of Make-Believe

Liquid white base and i lay the ****** paint

While the gutters catching rain,i dont never catch a break

Rather never stop the clock,i keep it goin til it breaks

I just be conjuring up my emotions

Emotionless and im frozen

Latin seed spiking diconnected writin no doubt im the one that they told you

About in the past say im not and i laugh

You dont get it just open your eyes and its there

Up and away to the moon with the breeze you would’ve never Thought that id be air

Get incentive perfected i know you got it corrected

No disrespect and no distressing 99 percent dont get it

All the shit they do is just so not what i would do that

I cant even look at you and say,that i like what they doin

Me and my brothers know wht the ***** up

Always have and always will

Dont give a **** about a dollar an opinion or a deal