作词 : Clem
作曲 : Clem
My mind is out of order just like a Shanghai Queue
My girl is having doubts what the funk should I do Saying music is work and that I'll never get through
To the masses, they'll be passin' on how I define my truth
Calls me a boy thinks this stuff is a game
Those words used to shove me, rough me back in the day she wants me to get paid, but she's afraid of any fame sometimes I worry too that I'll get lost chasin my name
Sent back to where I came from, down in the ooze another ingredient for that primordial stew
and I'd be lying if I didn't say I want my own shoes
so I better grow wings to be like Michael Jordan who flew
So get me too, out this cuckoos nest,
I see my signal in the sky, so how can I rest?
When jokers like Ledger and Nicholson give their best to take out a Batman like me, but I digress....
When I got to Shanghai, I remember telling a couple of my friends, “you know, I never said this out loud before, but, I'm gonna be a hip-hop artist, I'm gonna be a rapper and I'm gonna put out an album, so I gotta put that out there, because I want the universe to hear this, I want my God to hear this, and you know I hope you respect that because this is me doing me”
So you know I want everyone to rock with me right now, let's do this let's sing it with a La...
La la, la la, la la laaa, La la, la la, la la laaa...
now with a Ba...
Ba ba, ba ba, ba ba baaa, Ba ba, ba ba, ba ba baaa... Now with a Da...
Da da, da da, da da daaa, Da da, da da, da da daaa...
Now back to the La...
La la, la la, la la laaa, La la, la la, la la laaa...
La la, la la, la la laaa, La la, la la, la la laaa...