Mr. Simpleton 2 Lyrics

I knew right then I was in the wrong

Booked a flight down south, i jumped the gun was gonna be

You in the back and me on the wing

Used to be co-pilots, man that was the V's since then i

Carried the flow while you carried boxes

Fedex units t-rex islands

200 packs on Amazon's doorstep

Warehouse overloaded half my shit rejects

I can't eject your ticket it's too late now

Too late in the game to re-route

From middle school days to Michigan state

Tried to get your ass up, but I failed

Made me aware of my slur and a stutter

Working with you, fixed a brother

H-potter, scar above face, day fathers

Day of my birth, 35 candles

Simple man with a god complex

Innocent lives on my front steps

In this world of neon lights n advertisements

I keep the blinders on to reach success

As we we prepare for take off I rap my face off

Watching baseball at bookies

No ac jukebox all booked, you see

I control the shit when the whack shit on

No offense but turn that Janet Jackson down, (shit)

Not tryna hear all that, you kidding me?

Told you we ain't winning when we up by one in the 9th inning the all like (you're flying? really?)

Game goes on, we give up two

I was right this time, tigers loose

Told ya'll imma rap past 40 regardless

Graphic design all through college

See when you do this shit for as long as me

You know what corners to cut and what should be free

I negotiate with engineers, product design

Tell 'em what to build, then prioritize I'm a

Orderly tornado an organized mess with a

Laser-like focus i manage myself

Earbuds in Lenny Kravitz in the deck

Triple squeeze to go back two to go next

Simple man with a god complex

Innocent lives on my front steps

In this world of neon lights n advertisements

I keep the blinders on to reach success

See, this rap shit ain't nothing to me but its something i use to

Pull me outta the dirt when I get confused

The poetry the portal for you to step through

Get rid of everything you got nothing to lose

I was wrong when I set out on this music shit

Set out to do the realest, the illest

But in reality real get trampled and buried

Half don't even try, 's like why carry

The game on your back if you got family to feed

While y'all started family trees we dropped "Family V"

Now society aiming at you, blaming you for

Things you can't contain, angle you choose to

Define how you grapple life 'n all that

Either u handle the heat or melt like candle wax

Little glitter on the flame and the flame will flicker

Lil kick in the ass make a man out of a wigger

Nobody with bigger interest in intricacies boiled down to its infancy since infant he

Let u know the lesson of the song which is

Expect to get when u give, you're probably wrong

Simple man with a god complex

Innocent lives on my front steps

In this world of neon lights n advertisements

I keep the blinders on to reach success