P L a Y a Z N D I V a Z

Crave and hope they see us When I look around all I see is playas and divas People make it seem like all my dreams are make believe it got me hot as Pasadena Conscious need a reup Conscious need a Sync the syncopation to pages and pray for patience I never finished in college but majored in makin mistakes I was saved by the 808s Now when I get em in packs I'm just basically sayin grace fore my layers in different places I made it here from the basics Addict inside the attic my brain is still in the basement Practice until I'm perf even though perfection is fake Maybe this here my fate Maybe I'm a bit crazy Or maybe this just my way of me sayin I'm feelin caged No Luke though Spit to loops go And show my new hoes Used to group souls Until a few showed Me that they intentions was always two toned So if you do poor I'm lettin you know Back to my usual Stiff in my demeanor If you catch a glimpse of my temper I didn't mean it Used to fall in love now it's just me playas and divas People make it seem like all my dreams is make believe it got me hot as Pasadena Conscious need a reup Stiff in my demeanor If you catch a glimpse of my temper I didn't mean it Used to fall in love now it's just me playas and divas Conscious need a reup Conscious need a