Yeah...

Yeah, yeah...

Um...

Yeah...

Well.

You could have the world in the palm of your hand, you still might drop it

And everybody wanna reach inside your pockets

I tell 'em red light, stop it

Shit, that give me more headaches than alcoholics.

There was nothin' in my wallet, just a lot o' dreamin'

I built a crib on top o' the promised land, we'll call it even

Hm, I bring more flavor than all the seasons

Winter, spring, summer, fall, the grass is always greener 'til I cut it all

Please leave me to my studies, I give you no applause

My hands been countin' money, and it's hard to be the boss

But somebody gotta do it (it gets so exhausting)

Often with the bullshit, but, baby, I been through it

Enough for the both of us

So come over later and we won't let no one close to us

We could be posted up

Yeah...

Ok, well, you could have the world in the palm of your hand, you still might drop it

And everybody wanna reach inside your pockets

So it goes

It's like, in every conversation, we the topic

It's narcissism, more like narcotics

So it goes.

Well, everybody got around

I'm still standing, sit down

Woah-oh

And I know been out (and I know I been out)

But I been back in town (but I been back in town) so I

Show you the ropes

So it goes, so it goes, so it goes

Da da da da da, da da da

Da da da da da, da da

So it goes (so it goes)

Da da da da da, da da da

Da da da da da da, da da

So it goes.

Well, this is a special delivery, comin' to you live with the

Endless artillery, always down to ride

My eyes on the enterprise

Not lives, never die, fuck a heaven, I'm still gettin' high

Never mind, did I mention I'm

Fine, 'cause her pussy gettin'

Redder when the weather dry

Clementine, peelin' off

And everyone left behind

I'm only 5'7'', 'xcept I'm feelin'

Like I'm 7'5"

Damn it, cross planets, interstellar

Never land, not a jackson, packed with action

So what's happening, my man

No relaxing, kicking back, this ain't exactly in the plan

I can't get no satisfaction, goddamn

They sayin' I been gone too long

I could tell 'em fuck you, but that come on too strong

My god, it go on and on

Just like a circle, like a background prom.

Well, everybody got around

I'm still standing, sit down

Woah-oh

And I know been out (and I know I been out)

But I been back in town (but I been back in town) so I

Show you the ropes

So it goes, so it goes, so it goes

Da da da da da, da da da

Da da da da da, da da

So it goes (so it goes)

Da da da da da, da da da

Da da da da da da, da da

So it goes.