Lost In Thought

I can feel the pressure, I take drastic measures

The sex on my mind and a black tie on my dresser

Bills to the A.M., I'm gonna pay 'em

I could pack a nine, play the gat or really play 'em

Or just weigh 'em for the libra, judgin', don't you see one?

Real **** here, I ain't got time for no breather

Inhale my doobie, ain't it kinda groovy?

You'll be shinin' like a ruby, it ain't nothin' to me

Son, I'll make it happen, I'm out like The Phantom

Disappear, reappear, yet I'm breakin' atoms

Enter the mind, not many make it out

'Cause even real **** don't know what I'm about

I'll drink my liquor, the world's gettin' sicker

Crooked is the eye, watch 'em die, get the picture?

I'm lost in thought

I'm lost in thought

I'm lost in thought

I'm lost in thought

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I'm lost in thought

I wake up cold sweatin', I hear the gats wettin'

**** in the alleys lettin' off, what they gettin' is

Hell on a platter, too much for your data

Add shit to my skit, hoochie, what's the matter?

Robbin' me softly, bitch, back up off me

I'll crack your lip, trip, then spit in your coffee

Ain't got the patience, blowin' up your station

Stay out my way or go back to the ancients

The Funk, Funk, Funkdoobiest

Tomorrow I'll be vibin', you'll see a different aura

It'll glow jammer, Slim let it simmer in the doobie

As it dries, open eyes, now remember

I'm lost in thought

I'm lost in thought

I'm lost in thought

I'm lost in thought

I'm lost in thought

I'm lost in thought

I'm lost in thought

I'm lost in thought

I don't need the drama, all these mack mamas

Wanna freak a **** down and take his black bomber

I'm tired of the plottin', my hood smells rotten

Tell all these **** that Son ain't forgotten

Thank you for the memories

And you know you can't get to me 'cause I'm drinkin' Hennessy

Relieve that stressin', back to the essence

I rest with the best, I won't leave you guessin'

Fear is surrounded, the moolah gets counted

I doubt if these cats know I'm out with the ounces

On the double, stumble into trouble

The bums in the slums feelin' dumb, walk humble

I hold my composure takin' out these soldiers

Cold with my stroll, and I'm lookin' over shoulders

I'm lost in thought

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I'm lost in thought