Lyric: I Am Looking At Music - Nina's Poem - Spoken Word by Nia Long

Long hair and your skin tone Everyday feel like Friday, you my Nia Long I be tryna do everything, I probably need a clone Come here baby, let's get faded, we gon' need a zone She a spicy lil' mami, girl, hot tamale If I say I got you, say you got me Beating on your body, might catch a homi Looking out my blinds, all I could see is zombies You know I'm a vampire, don't fear them damn Guys 30 on my pants size, ain't with the campfire I ain't never scared, I won't never dare run Niggas like me come around, it be seldom Got a nice number on them pounds, I can sell them Please watch your mouth when you call in my cellular Riding round' with that big sword off of Zelda Lot of pounds, triple wrapped force, you can't smell them And I'm speeding to you baby And you can probably feel my pain cause I'm raving I was thinking big crib, pool gated Don't you give up on that love for me baby They say la la, come and roll over with me, let's get sky high Classy lil' bitch, she drinking red wine and your body, super tight lil' cherry bomb Long hair on your skin tone Everyday feel like Friday, you my Nia Long I be trying to do everything, I probably need a clone Come here baby, let's get faded, we gon' need a zone She a spicy lil' mami, hot tamale If I say I got you, say you got me Beating on your body, might catch a homi Looking out my blinds while I could see is zombies You know I'm a vampire, don't fear them damn Guys 30 on my pants size, ain't with the campfire I ain't never scared, I won't never dare run Bitch I'm a monster, ain't never scared, nah

"I started out small (Small) Now I'm worth a couple digits (I'm livin') Same nigga from the trenches (I'm livin') Ain't shit change about my image (Nothin')" Ayy, you know sometimes you just writin' Smokin' and reflectin' at the same time Thinkin' 'bout the past, the present, the future Talkin' to yourself, word for word Ayy, facts True, it was bad, but could've been worse I'm ridin' in the Hellcat, not a hearse Took over at home, then jumped off the curb Now all of my shows, they word for word (How you was?) Broke so long, thought I was cursed (Yeah I had started to think there was shit wrong with me, huh) I got some profit off my pain (I'm up) You hear the hurt in every verse (Ayy, listen) Every once in a while I gotta remind myself, I'm that nigga (Motivate me) Every once in a while I go back and try to help the ones in the trenches (Where I come from) Don't really talk to the mother of my child But we fuck every once in a while (You know how it be) I told my lil' nigga don't take it to trial We talk every once in a while (Word for word) He came through for me before I was famous Banjo was trappin' on Cambridge (I remember) Don't get it fucked up when I say I'm heartless That do not mean that I'm painless My guy in the feds for slangin' birds Gone forever but that ain't what he deserved Told him hold up his head, here go some bread He said, "Bro, I feel dead," that's word for word (Damn) If you made out the trenches then celebrate (Made it out, then toast up) You know you doin' somethin' right whenever they hella hate (You on they ass out here) Killin' the game, boostin' up the murder rate Kill 'em with kindness, send 'em to better a place Every once in a while, I just meditate Might have to run this back, let it marinate (Rewind) It's only so much of the fuckery that a young nigga can take (So much I can handle) I'm thinkin' more learnin' and knowin' that most of this shit out here fake (This shit be fugazi) How you gon' up and say I'm not one hunnid? You ate off my plate (You ate from my table) Tryna convince me to crash, I never go for the bait (I can't do that) True, it was bad, but could've been worse I'm ridin' in the Hellcat, not a hearse Took over at home, then jumped off the curb Now all of my shows, they word for word (How you was?) Broke so long, thought I was cursed (Yeah I had started to think there was shit wrong with me, huh) I got some profit off my pain (I'm up) You hear the hurt in every verse (Ayy, listen) Every once in a while I gotta remind myself, I'm that nigga (Motivate me) Every once in a while I go back and try to help the ones in the trenches (Where I come from) Don't really talk to the mother of my child But we fuck every once in a while (You know how it be) I told my lil' nigga don't take it to trial We talk every once in a while (Word for word) Had to lift up my self like the weed do Told a couple people, "I don't need you" (I don't) You ain't in my way nigga, you see-through (Where you at?) Never seen the struggle, we ain't equal (Not the same) Bitch walk around the house, hollerin' out, new nigga me She say that shit just to trigger me Say she can't deal with me, don't give a fuck if you don't (Why?) Still can fuck when I want Told all my niggas time to boss up (Boss up) If your feet ain't planted, you get crossed up (Crossed up) No jewelry today, put the floss up (Put up) Thought they seen a ghost when I walked up (Couldn't believe it) Gotta fight to live when you in that field (Real shit) I feel for the killer, not who got killed I'm smokin' a blunt, talkin' to the mirror (Why?) It's the only thing that can see me clearly (Hey) True, it was bad, but could've been worse I'm ridin' in the Hellcat, not a hearse Took over at home, then jumped off the curb Now all of my shows, they word for word (How you was?) Broke so long, thought I was cursed (Yeah I had started to think there was shit wrong with me, huh) I got some profit off my pain (I'm up) You hear the hurt in every verse (Ayy, listen) Every once in a while I gotta remind myself, I'm that nigga (Motivate me) Every once in a while I go back and try to help the ones in the trenches (Where I come from) Don't really talk to the mother of my child But we fuck every once in a while (You know how it be) I told my lil' nigga don't take it to trial We talk every once in a while (Word for word) ("DrumGod")