Remedy - DJ Slim K, Mickey Woods Jr

Sometimes I struggle with what these ni**ggas is thinking of me

Not cuz I care but, because I’m on they head like haircuts

It’s crazy how opinions get created

Whole time man, I never said much

Give me the real when I’m in your presence

Otherwise be chill, or get sent to the heavens

God bless the players who try to play me

All my exes like Brenda, damaged and got a baby

Aw man I’m flipping in something that’s archaic

Never mind, I could give a damn 'bout what ya’ll saying

I know my purpose way fatter than my pockets

This straight from the H, by the way of a rocket

By the way I’m the hottest

Simon says you can stop it

On top of that I feel I found a infinity stone

This the type of shit that probably got JF Kennedy gone

This the remedy bro, this the remedy bro

One time for yo mind let a playa come through

I’m sippin on a 4 and I’m jammin' on that Screw

It’s Southside Playaz and this playa down for

Cuz a young n***a got a million dollar function

Denim my dungarees, heavy my soul

Get ready to go, this yo moment they come and leave

Weary my size elevens

I been searching for something more, pedal down to the floor on the highway to

heaven

Freedom my motivation

They pitching curves, my vision blurred

She say, «I heard you been antisocial lately»

I say «you damn right», she do a dance like

You know you the man right

I’m your biggest fan like, be cool

Your outer layer see-through

Yo following mislead you and that’s a damn shame

Groovy Baby Campaign ever since I dropped the Prelude

It’s not that it don’t sound good man, we just don’t believe you

One time for yo mind let a playa come through

I’m sippin on a 4 and I’m jammin' on that Screw

It’s Southside Playaz and this playa down for

Cuz a young n***a got a million dollar function

Day 22

Day 22

Day 22, what ya gonna do?