Issue No 137 Notice Lyrics


Notice by Issue No. 137

Notice, out here on a limb, yeah
Thinking 'bout the time and the money well spent, yeah
Notice now I'm in my own place
Love you if you love me, you can doubt it like I once said
Notice, not to seem indifferent
Seeing all around me know it could all end in minutes
Notice things are looking suspect
All of us so obsessed with what we think is success

Like black sky, smoke clouds
Star lit, but no company
Slow down timing out
Back to the earth so comfortably, yeah
Lost in my own head
Thoughts of myself in my past I don't know him
Got to control it
Probably was tripping, don't need no condolence
Getting it ready
Now' bout to make it all happen composing
Tuning 'em out
Everyone thinking they know how it's going
Silent but working
Going all out, don't need any warning
Why don't they got it yet?
Probably sleeping like 4 in morning
Ignore what they say, I
Forward calls as the day goes
More she call, well, the less I'm on
So I'm more in awe if you say no
Stop with the talk that cannot be enough
Gotta flock to spot where they can't go
Boxed in box where the popular pops
But it ain't what I want 'cause it's fake gold, I
Take the show like wheels and Willis
Yeah, boy, I'm still the illest
Still come through, spill that realness
Spazz, sweating why the females filming
And my homies on lock, don't need more of them
'Cause the work coming in, we ain't short of hand
On one hand a bunch of money, no one day is coming for me

Notice, out here on a limb, yeah
Thinking 'bout the time and the money well spent, yeah
Notice now I'm in my own place
Love you if you love me, you can doubt it like I once said
Notice, not to seem indifferent
Seeing all around me know it could all end in minutes
Notice things are looking suspect
All of us so obsessed with what we think is success

Hold up, you can't fuck with the ruler
Barack Oscama, the marijuana abuser
Rick steam boat, I ain't passing the Buddha
Dowja got me outta this world, I can't maneuver
Passing dirt is an insult
And since when you cowardly lions talk tough to Kimbo
Bird ass niggas get plucked real simple
Easy as duck hunt on the old Nintendo
Lame you a snitch ass, switch as bizza
Don't get gassed 'cause we kick ass, your bitch ass
You's a grown ass man and you still getting gilled
Lil' nigga tryna eat and can't afford the bill
Trying to play me, better off playing the mega-mil
I do this shit for real, you still trying to catch a deal
Clear the runway, baby
Since I stop smoking doobies the blunts taste crazy

Notice, out here on a limb, yeah
Thinking 'bout the time and the money well spent, yeah
Notice now I'm in my own place
Love you if you love me, you can doubt it like I once said
Notice, not to seem indifferent
Seeing all around me know it could all end in minutes
Notice things are looking suspect
All of us so obsessed with what we think is success

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