Текст песни Consider the Source - Prince Predator

Ha, let's get it

Yeah

I said I'm

Beyond over it, niggas might even say I'm cursed
My funds funny cuz I never figured out how money works
It's even worse considering I'm a crummy flirt
A fucking nerd, but still got the drip to make the honeys squirt

My tummy hurts, this life ain't what I envisioned
In fact I never positioned my self to really live it
Instead I just let my spirit deteriorate to oblivion
'Til my whole essence was black as obsidian

Let's maybe drink some

Margaritas by the sea, mamacita
Maybe alter our names and live in a hacienda
I'm waiting for sweet september where
Leaves fall and it's autumn I
Need more control could not
Be more distraught, on god

It's kind of odd when your family couldn't save your soul
And not for lack of trying you just wouldn't let em' get too close
So now I'm on my back full figured lass straddled
Across my cold wet nose, so you know I'm sniffing all the holes

No longer grounded my vision is aeronautical
Constricted by indecision, I thought that all my doors were closed
But in the throes of a crisis against the ropes
I decided to make the most of it, open up a new window

Some call it irrational
And even nonsensical
To leave the traditional
Is so unconventional

And maybe that's a flat fact but
I'm just moving past that
'Cause every single attack's
Projecting what they ass lack