Pre-Occupied

Wu-Tang raised me
 Death Cab changed me
 You should go and ask Rihanna if the pen game's crazy
 My artistry is everything, that's my baby
 But when it comes to publishing it's fuck you, pay me
 Don't be mad, 'cause the records that you cut sound lazy
 And everything I'm cooking sounding nuts like rabies
 I hate rappers, please don't call me
 Give me urinal suggestions like, please don't stall me
 Don't play for me, I'll be yawning
 How I'm doing pop melodies and you sound corny
 Now everybody tryna hang around like awnings
 Me and my people linkin' in the park like crawling
 Things seem Rocky, Drago, Ivan
 No cash, broke bad, so damn Heisen
 Berg, check the chemistry I found this hybrid
 It's Dilla in the pocket, but its so Paul Simon
 It took a little while for your mind to find it
 But once you see the genius, it's intimidating, isn't it?
 Isn't it? Isn't it?
 Isn't it? Isn't it?
 It took a little while for your mind to find it
 But once you saw the genius, it's intimidating, isn't it?
 Isn't it? Isn't it?
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 They told me that my attention span aligns
 Somewhat with a child or a fly
 They didn't understand that I saw signs
 Hearing things, but now they realize
 That the woman that I prayed for became my wife
 And dreams that I wrote down, they came to life
 I figured out there's money in my mind
 I'm glad I lived my life pre-occupied
 You need to get that bag out my face (out my face)
 God made me a full blown genius, what the fuck I need coke for? (Coke for?)
 You need to get that bag out my face (out my face)
 God made me a full blown genius, what the fuck I need coke for?
 Outkast raised me, Lupe changed me
 Now, I do things with words to make you lames praise me
 Whether Liu Kang or Luke James or Usain, maybe
 Feelin' flyer than a jet son, I'm oh so Spacely
 Now everybody clueless, how the flow so crazy?
 Got me dashin' with an actress, lookin' oh so Stacey
 I hate rappers and I really mean it
 Tryna ball with the kid'll get you sunned like Phoenix
 Rather ball you up, feather and tarred
 Until your harder than sparring with Mayweather with leather Spaldings
 This is my calling, so I answer it with bars, but not for service
 It's for hurting any person verses me
 I've been rhyming since nurseries
 Third degree burns, emerge from the furnace, get close to me
 While I'm roasting one of these pigs, my flow is rotisserie
 It's a pity that all these hoes slippin' out of their hosiery
 Won't get a hold of me, I slip through their fingers like rosaries
 Been waiting for you to find it
 So I leave it where it's supposed to be
 'Cause once you see the genius, it's intimidating, isn't it?
 Isn't it? Isn't it?
 Took a little while for your mind to find it
 But once you see the genius its intimidating, isn't it?
 Isn't it? Isn't it?
 ♪
 They told me that my attention span aligns
 Somewhat with a child or a fly
 They didn't understand that I saw signs
 Hearing things, but now they realize
 That the woman that I prayed for became my wife
 And dreams that I wrote down, they came to life
 I figured out there's money in my mind
 I'm glad I lived my life pre-occupied
 You need to get that bag out my face (out my face)
 God made me a full blown genius
 What the fuck I need coke for? (Coke for?)
 You need to get that bag out my face (out my face)
 God made me a full blown genius, what the fuck I
 Beautiful mind