Story Tellin

I can open up your mind with my words without a key

And I can build a house of bricks without ever slinging a key

You boys sounding upset, you need to find your chi

While you busy paper chasing lactose, looking for the cheese

Money can't fix your life, you only think you need it

Truth is in my blood, heart on my sleeve and so I bleed it

This a world of Billie Jeans, you bitches need to beat it

If it came out of my mouth, then you know I'm fucking mean it

I used to know a brother banging, yeah, back in the day

But now we save money just to buy some Tanqueray