Contrary to popular belief...This is not a lovesongIt's a sonnetDamn, it feels good to have people up on it butI'm just a fool playing with the Master's toolsLearning how to break the rules of this record company poolHallucination - I see with my eyesBut my heart's telling me liesWhy do I fantisize?Why am I telling lies to the people from the stagePretending it's all good when inside it's fire and rageCuz I can't understand how a man lives off the life of another manTryin to pimp the universe - that's a jokeI stay rockin the boat down on my last noteIt's murder she wroteAssassination vocabularyI see your termination is heavily necessaryI should have known - they do it for funds aloneI do it to break the walls if I fall off then let me know peopleCHORUSIt's funny how life can goFirst you ride high then you might lay lowDon't get high off your own supplySomeone said first before a fall comes prideThis is my message to the worldJust tryin to reach every boy and girlNot tryin to say if it's right or wrongThis is not a love songLyrical optometrists with 20/20 visionAre serving rounds like my granny used to serve provisionsChaotical amneotical fluidThe rap druid is fluent with the art of onomatopoeiaMans an invisible microscopic topic dropperWhen I was a kid I wanted rollerskates and a bike chopperBut alas, pop, pop never thought to keep me in styleThats why I'm schizophrenic nowSo God bless the child that has his ownThe harvest we reap is what we sowChrome microphone - shoot it There was a dome of computer digital clones that could be mixed for lots of pistonesSayin a style's their own when they bite like Mike FurounsvilleThe sounds illRelationship is a mirrorThat you see yourself up in and the picture is clearerThat's why I'm on the scene with a mic like Ernesto GuevaraWhile they exploited nights like Geraldo RivieraThey just...CHORUSIt's easy not to care what people sayIt's harder to pretend and tryCuz they can only love you from yesterdayI'm looking at the now they pose highI'm just a man who's walkingThey stand around and keep talkingThey tried to clip my wingsBut wisdom fills so many thingsSay it againI'm just a man who's walkingThey stand around and keep talkingThey tried to clip my wingsBut wisdom fills so many thingsIt's funny how life can goDon't get high off your own supplyThis is my message to the world...