Closer

Yeah, wake up in the mornin', mind racin' thoughts be traveling

Stressin' bout some shit that got no mass, it don't be matterin

Workin' towards my purpose, about that yes I am adamant

Sherman Klump is what I need, my pockets to be fatter then

Execute my formula until the shit gets normaler

She thinks I'm ignoring her, whole time I was warning her

Writin' some new chapters and she keeps fuckin' the story up

How can you love a woman if she ain't supportin' ya

Selfish with her lovin', didn't wanna share me with the public

I tried to think none of it, like an itch it kept on rubbin' me the wrong way

Evidence is buildin', got a strong case

If I try to leave, I get a short look and long face, damn