[00:10.45]I have to focus on the part of me that I'm trying to feed
[00:18.99]I can't pretend I'm not myself
[00:22.60]But if you go, wipe your shoes 'fore you leave
[00:32.19]I have to focus on the part of me that I'm trying to feed
[00:40.47]I can't pretend I'm not myself
[00:43.97]But if you go, wipe your shoes 'fore you leave
[00:53.65]Riddle me this, Mona Lisa piece of pepperoni
[00:56.20]Smilin' over phony speakers, gettin' a fit
[00:57.94]Often off of the shits, it's a party at my granny house
[01:01.44]Now birthdays and funerals will only bring the family out
[01:03.88]Riddle me new, politician do a dance for me
[01:06.71]Hot potato, milly rock, devastation of kiddy bop
[01:09.32]Idiot, itty bitty resentfulness
[01:12.27]Riddle me gone, Chicago go go bye
[01:14.07]Chicago East roam savage
[01:15.62]Ashes for backstage passes, ashes to house on Ashland
[01:18.40]Chicago go go Kobe, move to LA county
[01:20.88]But all my old life there but all my new life there
[01:23.56]Riddle me, Lord, forgive me
[01:25.00]I have to focus on the part of me that I'm trying to feed
[01:33.40]I can't pretend I'm not myself
[01:37.82]But if you go, wipe your shoes 'fore you leave
[01:46.91]I have to focus on the part of me that I'm trying to feed
[01:54.93]I can't pretend I'm not myself
[01:58.96]But if you go, wipe your shoes 'fore you leave
[02:07.25]Shaking the dust off my heel as I get infected
[02:10.29]Weekend trips to my aunties was an antiseptic
[02:12.96]The fat boy anorexic ain't admit 'cause my complexion
[02:15.90]Wrist like an Etch-a-Sketch,
[02:17.09]I'm sculptin' the pain in 'em like Edmonia Lewis
[02:19.69]My notebooks less Jesus, more gospel to it
[02:22.34]Let's holler and hoop and my ****** is stupid,
[02:24.09]My ****** is shootin'
[02:25.06]Your interpretation of that last bar
[02:27.05]Will tell me where you was rooted
[02:28.31]Me and mines amongst the poplar still
[02:30.50]I'm talkin' moonshine, night walkin',
[02:32.82]Underground, high stakin'
[02:34.06]Cop'll put the choppa on ya, make the pupils dilate
[02:36.62]Oh what a drug is fear, oh what a love is close
[02:39.38]Oh at the crib with the Coupe DeVille with the overdose
[02:42.03]That made jealousy dance on the crowd
[02:43.70]I been everywhere, everywhere let me down
[02:46.57]Worn every, hat every hat with a crown
[02:49.35]Now every head bowed, dear God
[02:51.16]I have to focus on the part of me that I'm trying to feed
[02:59.01]I can't pretend I'm not myself
[03:03.13]But if you go, wipe your shoes 'fore you leave