Текст песни He Said It - Pacewon
I've
got
the
mind
of
Einstein
Your
favorite
rapper
loves
me,
he
said
it
on
"Fine
Line"
Ask
Royce
da
5'9",
Spunk,
or
Bizarre
We
used
to
smoke
while
Kim
was
cuffed
in
the
trunk
of
the
car
We
used
to
write,
rap,
crack
jokes,
and
perform
Backstage
at
our
shows
be
like
a
scene
from
a
porn
We'd
party
every
night,
be
hungover
in
the
morn'
It
seems
like
a
dream,
man,
what
were
we
on?
I
was
so
intrigued
when
I
heard
Shady
mention
my
name
I
felt
relieved
'cause
for
a
while
I
was
thinking
like
"Wow,
my
pal
bounced
in
the
bottom
of
the
ninth,
like,
when
every
out
counts"
And
it
made
me
kind
of
mad
to
the
point
I
started
dissing
him
I
don't
know
if
you've
been
listening
The
dissing
was
a
cry
for
help,
'cause
I
was
missing
him
Imagine
if
your
best
friend
was
fucking
missing
And
you
know
he's
still
alive,
but
you
can't
get
in
touch
And
he's
not
reaching
out
to
you,
so
now
y'all
ain't
getting
up
And
in
your
head
you're
like
really?
Am
I
tripping?
What
the
fuck?
Then
you
see
on
TV,
your
friend
is
worth
a
million
bucks
So
that's
why
I
did
it,
let's
leave
it
in
the
past
Tie
it
in
a
bag
and
put
it
out
with
the
trash
And
let
me
take
this
time
to
put
my
pride
to
the
side
And
honor
him
correctly
while
we're
both
still
alive
See,
I
know
why
his
fans
come
out
and
form
lines
When
it
comes
to
emceeing,
he's
the
greatest
of
all
time
Yeah,
I
said
it,
dude
is
iller
than
Biggie
and
Pun
He
done
sold
more
records
than
Diddy
and
Run
Then
he
took
a
fucking
chance,
signed
50,
and
won
So
I
just
wanna
say
I
think
he's
nifty
as
fuck
Susie
and
my
fellow
stans,
are
you
with
me,
or
what?
I'ma
tell
you
all
about
it,
just
give
me
a
buck
Bitch
I've
got
the
mind
of
Einstein
Your
favorite
rapper
loves
me,
he
said
it
on
"Fine
Line"
Ask
Royce
da
5'9",
Spunk,
or
Bizarre
We
used
to
smoke
while
Kim
was
cuffed
in
the
trunk
of
the
car
We
used
to
write,
rap,
crack
jokes,
and
perform
Backstage
at
our
shows
be
like
a
scene
from
a
porn
Every
song
that
we
did,
lines
was
getting
quoted
Like
this
next
verse,
Eminem
wrote
it
Scrub
bucket,
step
in
the
club
rugged
Grab
a
jug,
chug
it,
and
talk
some
ol'
bugged
drug
shit
Thinking
you
tough
nugget,
you
see
this
slug?
Hug
it
Harm
anybody's
bones
for
thinking
they
thug
ruggish
Walk
around
the
streets
sluggish,
fucked
up,
but
fuck
it
I'm
fucking
the
world
like
I
love
public
This
style
is
hard
to
swallow,
so
you
upchuck
it
Get
obstructed,
handcuffed,
kidnapped,
and
abducted
I've
got
the
mind
of
Einstein
Your
favorite
rapper
loves
me,
he
said
it
on
"Fine
Line"
Ask
Royce
da
5'9",
Spunk,
or
Bizarre
We
used
to
smoke
while
Kim
was
cuffed
in
the
trunk
of
the
car
We
used
to
write,
rap,
crack
jokes,
and
perform
Backstage
at
our
shows
be
like
a
scene
from
a
porn
We'd
party
every
night,
be
hungover
in
the
morn'
It
seems
like
a
dream,
man,
what
were
we
on?
I
remember
getting
high
and
riding
over
a
bridge
Pulling
up
in
San
Francisco
and
fighting
some
kids
And
it
was
cool
'cause
it
was
our
first
scuffle
as
a
unit
We
don't
back
down
from
a
beef,
we
step
to
it
We
don't
give
way
to
a
storm,
we
get
through
it
We
even
took
our
motto
from
Nike,
"Just
Do
It"
We
made
an
oath,
cracked
a
bottle,
made
a
toast
The
oath
should
be
honored
'cause
I
feel
I'm
kind
of
dope
So
uh,
keep
it
real,
my
brother
Hook
your
mans
up
with
a
deal,
my
brother
Child
support's
killing
me,
my
license
suspended
I
can't
even
get
behind
the
wheel,
my
brother
Sometimes
I
feel
my
brother
I
let
the
music
industry
steal
my
brother
So
I'm
out
for
vengeance,
screaming
and
blasting
And
I'ma
start
a
new
group
and
name
it
after
him
I'm
starting
up
the
Shady
Corps
Spitting
that
real
hip-hop
like
this
was
Eighty-Four
That
Role
Model
nigga,
that
rah-rah,
that
crazy
raw
Music
people
paying
more
attention
than
they
pay
to
y'all
So
I'ma
be
fine,
just
like
these
hoes
that
I'm
meeting
online
Just
like
these
hoes
that
I
meet
at
the
mall
If
you
see
Eminem,
tell
him
give
me
a
call,
yo
I've
got
the
mind
of
Einstein
Your
favorite
rapper
loves
me,
he
said
it
on
"Fine
Line"
Ask
Royce
da
5'9",
Spunk,
or
Bizarre
We
used
to
smoke
while
Kim
was
cuffed
in
the
trunk
of
the
car
We
used
to
write,
rap,
crack
jokes,
and
perform
Backstage
at
our
shows
be
like
a
scene
from
a
porn
We'd
party
every
night,
be
hungover
in
the
morn'
It
seems
like
a
dream,
man,
what
were
we
on?
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