I'm a private as a public figure, I don't join in all the prayers
Cause anybody this a quick case, I'm here to tell you you're good, good
True, I don't do my body, they say I don't look good
They can't pressure this, apart it's all for cook good
The six grand, I would have taken a purchase upon
But it's in a pro box down the yard, it don't look good
That's why I don't do everything you see or follow if you impress people
So you can't make a dollar, all you know should have glanced at me
Born in a man house, otherwise I would have told you about your mother
My old smoke will click me in