Shyne

I can only watch for so long, before I get uncomfortable
 The centerfold, I gotta be, pay attention, see
 I'm terribly offended they're commending mediocrity
 Are we honestly praising this commodity?
 You call yourself an artist, stop, don't get me started
 Stop, don't get me started
 Not much of a drinker 'cause shit keeps spillin' out
 And I can hold my liquor, but I can't hold my mouth
 I can't hold my tonuge, it lashes when it wants
 I'll blame it on the a-a-a-a-ambiance
 Blame it on the excess clouding up my lenses
 Finishing my sentence
 My favorite kind of vengeance is gettin' paid
 Look back at rejection, and what it made
 I'ma shyne on 'em, I'ma, I'ma shyne on 'em
 I'ma sneak up from behind, skip the whole line on 'em
 I'ma shyne on 'em, I'ma, I'ma shyne on 'em
 I'ma do it like I'm tryin', flex in due time on 'em
 I'ma shyne on 'em, I'ma, I'ma shyne on 'em
 I'ma sneak up from behind, skip the whole line on 'em
 I might just pull a new vibe on 'em
 Fuck a wave, I might pull a new tide on 'em
 I'm makin' shit that's honest, ain't a product for a profit
 Yeah, my mind ain't on my wallet
 You won't hear it unless I wrote it
 It's wack then I'll dispose it
 The standard that I'll be setting is the standard I'm upholding
 No silver spoon, shit just made me golden
 I see your cards and I ain't folding
 I got a million in the molding, 'cause art takes time
 And money it supply peace of mind
 I'ma shyne on 'em, I'ma, I'ma shyne on 'em
 I'ma sneak up from behind, skip the whole line on 'em
 I'ma shyne on 'em, I'ma, I'ma shyne on 'em
 I'ma do it like I'm tryin', flex in due time on 'em
 I'ma shyne on 'em, I'ma, I'ma shyne on 'em
 I'ma sneak up from behind, skip the whole line on 'em
 I might just pull a new vibe on 'em
 Fuck a wave, I might pull a new tide on 'em
 I'ma pull a new tide on 'em
 I'ma pull a new vibe on 'em
 I'ma pull a new tide on 'em
 Fuck a wave, I might pull a new tide on 'em
 I ain't in it for the money, I'll get it when it's ready
 Take it back to my place, for conversation, Henny
 For now I'm shooting campaigns in L.A. with some baddies
 Yeah, with some baddies
 Win the lotto, be a model, both funny concepts
 Made my way in for some bread, yeah I finessed
 Now I'm takin' photos for some studio time
 Couldn't make it by when I worked the nine to five
 In SoHo, with my eyes low
 Closing shift got me lookin' loco
 IPhone with the glass broke
 And my money barely seemed to get me back home
 Yeah, we gonna move to Jersey for your senior year
 Quick, turn off the TV 'cause the landlord here
 You still gotta take the train though, go to school in Queens
 And get an education so you can live in Queens
 'Cause I ain't got the means, your mama gettin' tired
 And when they ask what I do I honestly wanna lie
 Ranking ain't too high
 Don't end up where I am, promise me that you'll try
 I know you wanna sing, you can do that on the side
 It ain't about the money, it's more about the pride
 But I hope I make you proud still, mama
 Hope I hold a Grammy up like a diploma
 And when I do go to school, have my bread up
 We've been in debt enough
 We've been stressed enough
 Been in debt enough, fuck
 I'ma shyne on 'em, I'ma, I'ma shyne on 'em
 I'ma sneak up from behind, skip the whole line on 'em
 I'ma shyne on 'em, I'ma, I'ma shyne on 'em
 I'ma do it like I'm tryin', flex in due time on 'em
 I'ma shyne on 'em, I'ma, I'ma shyne on 'em
 I'ma sneak up from behind, skip the whole line on 'em
 I might just pull a new vibe on 'em
 Fuck a wave, I might pull a new tide on 'em