Buggin Out 2009

Ay

Yo a few new stations put me in rotation

They've embraced the Martian

Congratulations

Now my knots are too too thick

Broskies runnin up askin me

To do their favorite hit,

But finesse spit a verse and occasionally I put out

Strike a cord and you can thank the lord

As I go in between the glits and the glam

Listen my submission is the wishes of the fam

Oh, as a segway I am alone

I'm chillen with mine and now you should get your own,

Smokin my weed because its therapy for me,

When everything seem beat cause the devil's off the seat,

You, me, I, fly, you can't be me because your flow is to shy.

I know I'll be the man

If I go pull the plug on the auto tune

But I can't and that's bugged