My Own Planet
Royce Da 5'9", Big Sean
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Dear Hip-Hop, I thought Hip-Hop was supposed to be a means
Of poetically expressing yourself, but it seems these days
You'd say anything to get your CD's off the shelf. All the
Times I am still compelled to move, but I swear to you it's
That old school groove that's playing above the lyrics
Because if the music wasn't there, I definitely wouldn't hear it
Right off the rip, nobody can fuck with me
I'm out of space, mind and body, my soul and so on
Mami, I'm fly is an understatement
Come to greatness
I'm on my own planet, I do my own thing
Then turn around and pat myself on the back
For doing good
I don't need nobody else, I'm gon' do it by myself
Say what you want to say but stick to the facts
It's all good, it's all good
Right off the rip, nobody is quite like me
You gon' need a NASA spacecraft to sight me
If you don't like me, bite me
I could give a fuck less, fighting excites me
Leaning on the moon with a Patron fifth
Playing my own shit and I sound terrific
I'm not cocky, I'm beyond that
It's time to start another hobby, I'm beyond rap
Run and tell your baby daddy and your son Ray
I'm hot, I sunbathe on the sun, bae
I'm the one on the one way
Head some pretty long legs from the runway
My nigga Nauny is a genius
You gon' need a ladder just to climb on my penis
Got two words for the rap game: Fuck y'all
Right off the rip, you thought it was a wrap for me
Didn't you? Go ahead and admit it, hater
Cold as ice, I'm a living refrigerator
The reason Hip-Hop's breathing, a defibrillator
I did a bid just for drunk driving
It'll never happen again cause now I'm drunk flying
I'm an innovator
When I say I'm on Venus, I don't mean that I'm dating a tennis player
I'm on Saturn where you don't matter
Alone, I'm past the zone where your phone scatters
Hello? Can you hear me now?
You don't got a fucking choice
I elbowed my way into everybody's conversations
With rhyme and timing and patience
Now I'm in space, bitch
I used to have to be on some "watch what I say" shit
But now you gotta take it
Right off the rip, bitch, respect is demanded
Sitting on y'all so you can't understand it
I back a bitch down like a nigga chiropractic
Back in this bitch like I'm putting on a jacket
Mission impossible, fulfilling all my tactics
Boy, until I'm filling up a casket
You know, I think I'll have the soufflรฉ
Mr. Big Shot, Russian Roulette
My neck look like water boy, where is Bobby Boucher?
Bitches jump for me and I'm not the bouquet
I used to ride up in a Putt Putt
Now I rolls in a green Tiger Wood Putt Putts
Your girl used to be my butt slut
Fucked my truck up cause I'm fucking Tiger sluts, yup
So hold your girl close
She scream "B.I.G." like she recognizes Ghost, fuck with me