Lalala

I've been through ups, I've been through downs, I've been through sideways
I've been through sleepless nights and running too fast on the highway
I've been on top of shit for like one time in my life
Man, I miss the parties when I would play through the night
And no, I don't know how to dunk
I'm not even on the court, bro
Playing this whole game but all the time been running solo
I'm jumping up and down, dodging, they thinking I'm loco
I'm doing too much, going head on with the wall
I know, I know
Let me tell you something about music
It's a beautiful thing, man
It's a beautiful thing
A beautiful thing
Dealing with my shit like I'm running operations
I should be calling Dre, I think I need some medications
Keep it on the hush, no one needs to know, just us
Dude, I'm on my last, I think I'm going too fast
Running laps like I'm running errands
Eating up like I'm having seconds
Going nowhere like Epstein's secrets
Twenty-three years I'm Jeepers Creepers
I've been thinking too much about the rhymes, should I write
Man who minds
I've been forcing this stuff, write this line, check the time
Man who minds, man who minds
Let me tell you something about music
It's beautiful
A beautiful thing
Music is a beautiful thing
I've been in this shit so long that it doesn't even smell, no
In myself too much, furnishing the apartamento
Coming-ing up like never before
Nah, I'm just playing, you know I'm running out the first door, yeah
Underground like I'm Bloody Mary
Shit is dark but it ain't even scary
Used to hide in holes like a mole
Now I can see in the dark just like a superwhore
I've been thinking too much about the rhymes, should I write
Man who minds
I've been forcing this stuff, write this line, check the time
Man who minds, man who minds
And I've been up so long, oh my Lord
I don't recall the feeling of the floor
Should I come back down, should I land, take your hand
Man who minds, man who minds
Man who minds