[Charlie and the Chocolate Factory Clip]nBut I am different, I want it more than any of them!nYou'll get your chance. One day things will change.nWhen? When will they change?nProbably when you least expect it...nnPut that pixel in your mind and it might come true..nn[Chorus]nIt ain't over here it comes againnHoldin on my shoulder so I cant hold it innLife in a balance seein how we did[?]nAn when you get there its time to go againnn[Eligh]nSifting through your imprints brings me to thisnNever let go never give up hope cause thats itnIf I let go of hope and fall in the pit of injusticenIts just not right high plane drift into the lightnSharing my thoughts on the spot so there was never no secretsnShe was ever clever so decentnSo adequate for my etiquetenSo I let it hit the bottom of my head and itsnA dead page in a story thats been told so many times in the scrollnThat I keep going for controlnBeautified, intensifiednColors hide in the backdrop, who am I to supervisenOr pitch over the backstopnSimplified, compromisednFlowin under the lifelines cause you an I is a suicidenI testified in the right linesnA designer outline of your features in my sketchbooknTake a look at my past an answer questions your askinnFasten seatbelts for the whiplash is massivenCrashin into the brick wall I barricaded my ass innFascinated by beautynTo document it to my dutynArtistry come alive in my eyes cause your my moving-nPicture, pixelating kaleidescopenHighest hopes I could ever matchnTitilating my mind to cope with any problem that shows his facenNo disgrace, no embarassment, never care for opinions in your presencenYour the second half to my essencenYour life is so intoxicatingnTo a drunken skinny broken open wide guynCause Im siftin through your imprints, it brought me to thisnNever let go never give up hope cause thats just itnIf I let go of hope and fall in the pit of injusticenIts just not right high plane drift into the lightnn(It ain't over here it comes again...)nn[Grouch]nHer blowin have me growin, knowin I hit the jackpotnSilky symmetrical, round juicy sexualnToo acceptable, smellin like watermelonsnTellin all my friends about her every limbnTheres no comparisonnHer hair in the wind got men sniffin wishin they could be in my positionnI paid my dues though, now I move slow along the curb smooth ridenBack up fool you cannot drivenI make my dreams come alivenExotic non-narcotics getting me highnWaterfall visions, covergirl missionsnSoundtrack to her would be some smooth Loni Listen [?]nMe Im like a piston but Im not dissinnShe holds herself well an I respect thatnListen if theres one thing I know its go for what you donI did its all truenNeglected to way too coolnOn the low standards Im a planner you a player what laynLet me take [?]nnn[Chorus]nn[PSC]nFlew off the scale of one to ten when the skin tone was innPerfect light, candlelight, or the lamps you can dimnWith the twist of a knob, don't claim to be a hearthrobnBut I had my fair share of times Ive had to move onnAnd ask you why you dot a million desksnMost can only dream of the girls that found my restnBeautiful creatures that stay without the reachesnTo live in seclusion they made at the beachesnExotica eroticas never rock the NauticanMaybe some Prada and extra cool with nadanNuthin, but get em naked an flawlessnWake up they look good [?]nAnd I think back, whens the last time you seen a LegendnBare with somethin blessed let me help you out nevernIt may seem callous and shallow forgive menI meant it, fly girls look like equipmentnTop of the line helps the product come tightnWatch we pooled the girls that make the good whitesnAnd life is so bland when youre already the man but you really ain't the mannNow my people understand what Im sayinnIm just layin back no approachnAn when I be out with wifey best believe shes the dopestnOr one of the dopest, so many to hold focusnThe young crop to make jaws drop then laws brokennJust jokin, statutory thats another storynHormones an food got youngsters ripe for boninnOwnin, oh Mr. Mackin continuesnStars in tight clothes be huntin us at venuesnAn then proves competition ain't friendlynWe got the quality, quantities emptynLoyal untouchable drawers that y'all will never seenBut give us a shot at your girl, theyll probably fuck with menn[Chorus]nn[Scarub]nWith beauty comes duty, few see the filthynNot guilty I had to pass assnGot me wantin somethin that ain't worthynSurely I can see through most wannabes watch friends change upnRelationships, bitches wit attitudes come out quicknWhat you think you got somethin shitnNot this, Im gettin pissed againnWished again some bliss'll get no kisses when eternitynSuch absurdity I thought words would be the gate to my heartnBurnin me, but Ima stay cool as Sammy Davis an ride this shit outnBut you cant lie this shit outnIt used to be hard just to write this shit outnBut I usually have ta fight this shit outnBut Ima live this shit outnLike bein locked up for 30 yearsnWalk out with a hand of cement tearsnWeird ta be out in the car seein the worldnGot picked up by a girl an you see the lights pull you over in the rearnRadar clock 90 Im gonna have to see everybody I.DnI thought I was free but I really did a 360nn(See I just got out an um, see...)nn[Chorus]