Carpe Diem

Yeah

Yeah

I′m sittin' in a car full of bitches, makin′ art with 'em

Screamin', "Carpe diem"

This is motherfuckin′ freedom, ain′t it? I came to free the nation

Do the Macarena with a waitress at the Applebee's

Who′d rather be a cheetah, and

One day, I'ma be the greatest, retire my jersey

I′m the people's favorite, Y2K, Nelly, Dream Land, Kirby

Have ′em bow down, how the ground sound? Dirty

I'm way beyond okay, these hoes ain't worthy of the nut-bust

Up-chuck flows when I′m fucked up

You want a war? Bitch, I′m Chuck Norris with the nun chucks

The Lord of all this funk stuff, somethin' like a oracle, I got you

It′s Kung Fu Keanu, I'm the one, what?

Droppin′ like dump trucks, made it through the sadness

What does everybody run from? You marchin' through the madness

I′ma kidnap the rap game, hold the bitch captive

Full of so much regret, I should've been a Catholic

Jewish, Buddha, Baptist, cooler than a cactus

You sleepin' on my shit, then I′ma dookie on your mattress

Whoa, and that smell like roses

Just got myself back, run and tell that, homie

It′s only me, myself and I

That's all I need though

Dreamt I would teach myself to fly

It was just a dream though

When I am all alone, I close my eyes

Turn on the music, blow my mind

Ooh, whoa (yeah)

Okay, and in my mind, I′m enormous

Like a giant rhinoceros or a dinosaur of violent forces

Eyes in the sky, can't find the floor, I′m kinda sorta (crazy)

The medication got me feelin' all (wavy)

Yeah, I′m chasin' paper like I'm broke

Never cater to these hoes, the creator of this dope shit

Got my own chef, plus a waiter and a hostess

Hot as the equator, but I′m rarer than the solstice

Don′t trip, breath of fresh air if you want it

They always starin' at me kinda like they seen a ghost

Knock ′em out, TKO

Gettin' money is the motive and the pussy just a bonus

Flows is explosive, make a girl sweat like aerobics, yoga

Fuckin′ king cobra, boa

Constrict no bitch, don't even know her

Belushi in a toga, house full of animals, Jedi, Yoda

Everybody wanna grow up and be Hova

I′d rather be Darwin, Clark Kent

New G-Wagon with the dark tint

Came a long way from sellin' dubs by the park bench

Now we can celebrate, I want this shit forever, man

It's only me, myself and I

That′s all I need though

Dreamt I would teach myself to fly

It was just a dream though

When I am all alone, I close my eyes

Turn on the music, blow my mind

Ooh, whoa

The music

I can fix you with the music

Do you feel what′s in the music?

People need to hear the music, the music

The music

I can fix you with the music

Do you feel what's in the music?

The people need to hear the music, the music