Let me see it... Let me see it
UGK is my shit. Anyway, check me out: I'm making myself sick with how good my songwriting is getting. I just caught my second wind. I've caught it more than once. Anyway, I feel good yo. No bullshit. I was kinda in a slump at the end of the year. That Pimp C shit hit me hard, but hey "One Day" says it all. Peep it though, I'm sure things will brighten for the kid.
I'm checking the scene out. I have to step the vocals up though. I need to tighten it up. I'm thinking about things yo. Shit is just getting crazy, if you can imagine. The fire went down December 21, 2007. Nobody got hurt, we were stuck in a hotel for like 6 days and shit. I couldn't sleep and didn't write and just couldn't focus on anything. Y'all know me people. I have to be able to think and breathe and feel something better than confusion and fucked up.
Baby... You just don't know. I feel things getting strange. Still out of luck with the opposite sex. I mean damn, you would think differently, but hell, it's not jumping off. I mean don't get me wrong people, I'm cool, but I'm waiting for the damn Spring Fever to hit me like that ton of bricks that you never expect. Guys drive me crazy in the Spring. I can't help it, but I can. I don't attack it all, know what I mean? Some guys you know... but you don't really want like that. I'm just collecting info and what have you. Niggas got me wrong for a minute though. They are on some "I just want to hit it shit". I'm not the one. Let these other chicks get down like that.
Real talk: Who the fuck are you to be wanting me to have sex with you just because you think that we're chillin' like that? We can chill as long as possible, but I might never want to get down with you like that. Some dudes need to know that shit. I look, but I can't see myself getting down with people just because I like the look. Damn that. Boys do that shit. I'm not a boy. I'm a grown ass woman. I don't want to run out and chase niggas who are clearly only concerned with trying to have sex. I'm not saying that it's not on my mind, but it's not the only thing on my mind. Niggas need to leave it alone. We are cool, but can we not try to go there?
Bored with how people address me. No one is making a big deal over me, but damn, act like you notice me. I notice y'all. We are coming to a place in our lives where we should be past bullshit. Don't hit me with some off color sideways shit. My time is important and if you value yours, you wouldn't waste either of ours. Fuck the games. Get something on your mind. I'm trying to do shit, if all you're trying to do is that shit... Get the hell on with that. Feel me world. I neglect this blog. I apologize to it. I really do have a lot to tell you. Hopefully y'all let me keep logging on and driving people crazy. I like that. Get it popping huh? Peace.
You Love Me More than You Know...
Gangsta Cru
