Masterpiece

I think I think she wanna be my all I think she wanna be my everything I’m thinking I’ma write her off I’m better unattached to things I’m lesser when I’m clever Might just talk into a mess of things I’m happy when my lord is pleased It’s backwards if you question me I’m he she want impress When she upset she tell him everything It’s best that you forget her one regret That’s just some extra tings Next thing you know You floating on the ‘Sip She made a mess of tings The faster you run faster The closer you get to passing everything So slow when you pass GO Or you gon make them boys investigate And we gon be there waiting Here instead to go collect your things I sold it at the auction Was a priceless piece of poetry I sold it, think I need the cash Well no, I don’t like older things And she be liking when rap About her to my older tings That was just a folder closing I ain't never case the scene They ain’t never check my paper For a crease or crumb of green I was on a mission out the city Saving bumble bees And that’s a classic see But this here That be my masterpiece You want it now? (Yes lawd) You’ll get it gradually Come talk to me (Right now) I’ll do it casually And that’s a classic see But this here That be my masterpiece You want it now? (Yes lawd) You’ll get it gradually Come talk to me (Right now) I’ll do it casually Don’t be harassing me I think I’ve done it now They chased me down What could a sign for you? A sign the end is near When all the horses Come-ah riding through I write like a magician Always trois and never pairs of two But this the second verse I made it work You thought you made me Move—towards the next adventure Round up Ginger and a gang of suits I’ll be the next avenger Call up Simba Tell ‘em Scar is through Now look on thru the looking glass And tell me who’s the fairest yet And then dish out my math And tell her I’ll be in a tent out back With the sound of music At the convent with my sister act Be cool I’ll whoop ya head With every line I give a different fact Now sing me one more joyful chant: It’s all in the wish list Be more than a man, herm Be more than your vision They ask me climb the ladder And peek over just a smidgin So I could view the truth of man And start a new religion Like Herm came out the river Took a breath and saw the pigeon God, tell me what’s the mission I’m the vessel you envisioned And that’s a classic see But this here That be my masterpiece You want it now? (Yes lawd) You’ll get it gradually Come talk to me (Right now) I’ll do it casually And that’s a classic see But this here That be my masterpiece You want it now? (Yes lawd) You’ll get it gradually Come talk to me (Right now) I’ll do it casually Don’t be harassing me