Charlie Brown (feat. Blu)

Well, I guess I'm making love to this phone
 Field goals on my mind while I'm stuck in the snow
 I want to kick it with you
 Dust it off as we go
 But you keep moving that ball, like the call wasn't yours
 So peace, peace boo
 Holla when you ready to go
 I heard Sally want to grab me as a full time Joe
 I may be with it if she with it
 Keep a full time ho at bay, hey
 She calling the plays and I'm game
 Word
 They call me Linus, charmer at its finest
 Stress ever mindless as a philosopher and stylish
 Prone to nostalgia
 Baby blue sheet up on the futon that I drag from the kitchen eating croutons
 And OJ
 Olé
 Your flattery is okay, but
 Step it up a notch, show me off, show me spots
 Introduce me to your friends
 Get a comb, twist the locks
 While my homie plays Sebastian Bach
 Schroeder style
 Everybody gets lonely at the end of the day (but hey)
 Ain't that what they say
 I heard it's hard to let go with your pride in the way (but hey)
 Ain't that what they say
 Love jones tend to be right under your nose (but hey)
 Ain't that what they say, Ain't that what they say
 Ain't that what they say, Ain't that what they say
 Ain't that what they say, Ain't that what they say
 Why, oh why do I let her do this to me?
 Why, why?
 Maybe she's right, this time I'm really going to kick it
 I'm going to kick the habit! This is the end of all my faults!
 AGHHH!
 And now, for the surprise
 Yeah, word up
 This is living when living is lie
 Living is love, living is life
 Whatchu living it for?
 I'm living for life
 Give me a life
 I would close my eyes and give it to Christ
 Buddhu, Muhammad, Noble Drew Ali
 Elijah Muhammad
 Martin, Malcolm, Master Fard Muhammad
 Give it to God, Jah
 Give it to Allah
 Give us a new law, new love
 My new love
 Never knew who I was, love
 Was love, I touch, bust, fuck, love once
 Wants lust
 Send my condolences
 Tell my emotions I been eloping
 I'm in love with love
 I've been evoking all the dopest shit I'd never spoken
 This is the realest shit I ever wrote
 Crush your melon open with another note
 On another note, dopest
 Super Cali nigga
 Rapping the dopest
 Love love, third power devour cowards with love
 Rain showers 'til we gain back what was ours with love
 Yup, yup
 Everybody gets lonely at the end of the day (but hey)
 Ain't that what they say
 I heard it's hard to let go with your pride in the way (but hey)
 Ain't that what they say
 Love jones tend to be right under your nose (but hey)
 Ain't that what they say, Ain't that what they say
 Ain't that what they say, Ain't that what they say
 Ain't that what they say, Ain't that what they say
 Here you are, Charlie Brown!
 Now, I'm going to run through this at slow motion
 Now, see the look of determination on your face?
 Oh sham, Charlie Brown. A failure face if I ever saw one
 In turn, see how benign and composed my face is, Charlie Brown?
 And your clumsiness, Charlie Brown!
 Shall we run through it once more at normal speed?
 No, no I don't think so