Post Modern

My foreign is (All new) and your shit is just (Alright) Postmodernists (All new) blasé and just (Alright) We really is (All new) you're silly, just (Alright) The vibes is (All new) and the bags is (Alright) The vibes is (All new) and the bags is Postmodern is contemporary, whatever Postmodern is contemporary, whatever Game on, corner lot up on the lawn I want Malcolm across the street to put me on Drug dealer, concubine on his arm Is it the currency that make the ladies swarm? I'm just a lil' scrap, I did it with my charm What will it take for me to strip 'em to their thongs? Big chains, little games, questions in my brain To attain money, fame, Mulsanne switchin' lanes My mother took her tax return and invested it She bet it on her kid and look at what he did with it Two-thousand in '84 That's a hundred thousand X multiple from keepin' you on the floor Keepin' people in awe, mama, the deed is yours The world is your oyster, shuck it and eat it raw Makin' dreams come true is an art form My foreign is (All new) and your shit is just (Alright) Postmodernists (All new) blasé and just (Alright) We really is So I started spittin' bars, now mama's pickin' cars From quarters in the jars to daughters that are stars Forever dreamin' large, inside of you's a god Regardless of your theology, reach in your reservoir Incendiary mythology, phoenix above the law Magnetic genetics is pullin' you on the floor I said it, mama, I meant it, go get it, the world is yours Manifestin' rewards for all that the girl endured My intuition is speakin', I'm tweakin', I can't ignore it I'm on a mission of beatin' the odds, feed me some more Got a vision, I'm raisin' the bar up to the Lord Sowin' and reapin', so pockets are never leakin' Why would they? I'm the plug, that's metaphorically speakin' We outside, we dreamin', you still sleepin' It's time to ride, you see him, your man's peakin' All new, alright All new, alright All new, alright All new, alright