Me-O-Mi-O

The coming of the new

Overlordian

I I be the boy within the man so why try

I never needed comp,

I never wanted comp

I feels I exceeded the skills needed

I'm rough with the stuff enough puff they got

But they not the shot,

I got the proof

Aloof, type fella, helluva guy

I love myself, and my high

Roll with finks and if it's essential

Yo even if it don't mean ******t,

I will convince you

Since, you, never been in my brain

You probably never noticed the array of the pain

But I gain, no pain no gain no brain no sane thoughts, will be maintained, so

I keep my head on

Can't be ****** with that buddha too of-ten

I'm new to that, but

I'm true to that

Due to mack policies,

I need to know if

I know This is

Me-O-Mi-O-

Why Chorus:

Me-O-Mi-O (repeat 8x)

Me-O-Mi-O

I'm tryin to let the fly know, what

I know I never been a shy bro, strictly getting, ends

Hitting, skins, along with men, who set, trends

I base my reasoning

Upon Casual, having nuff seasoning

And plus I please a

Queen, when

I choose too

Never can decide which one, to give juice to, hah

I'm always with a dip on a trip

And if baby wanna flip, she can, skip

Similar to rattles, so

I apply the proper poetry used to gets flames thrown promptly, with my prowess

I live a life of malice, but still

I feel that

I will never forget, who my pal is

So now you need to learn or know like

I know The info, is in

Me-O-Mi-O-

Why Chorus

The autobiography of me

Misconstrued thoughts of my pops made me be

This one rude individual when my mood is in the critical stages it's pitiful the way

I get the pull

Flame from the mysteries, so

I twist the

G's that's around me

Releasing frustration by clowning

But now think of those who ain't exposed behind closed doors

That I post more than

I really do

But really who's to blame?

No scapegoat,

I just shape ****

Wi******n to make over a career

But will I say, when my parents say, rap won't stay

Don't they know, yet they won't show, as

I flow Keepin the rhymes constant,

John spent, time in rhymin

So I'm sure that

I'm gonna get mine then

The end, come dine with my family and friends

And a calamity, couldn't cram the

G when I be-gin

Chorus