I notice that you mentioned your opinion Oh, now they got a couple of things to say too What should I do? Listen or leak crimson? All over the floor from my wrists There, now you've got Lif Some natural, authentic, completely genetic Inherited fate trait He was eclectic but he didn't make great Status is a trendy little song on a dub plate Give it some spins and it begins to wither My nigga What's up, my nigga? Let's show and prove Make moves this winter Rent a whip and start riding Look into my eyes and see those two worlds colliding I wanna be home making records Now I'm in the studio and all I wanna do is be home (What's stopping you?) Who's that?! Move back! Drive me to the hospital, I'm at the point of collapse Sorry, baby girl, your man is out on tour The floor may drop out if I don't walk out Handle my B.I. See, I think I might have just missed my own life 'cause I'm working tonight