O.C.B.

These are the only child blues

The only child blues

The only child who yo yo yo

Back once again hello its yo favorite mellow schizo
The pavement on this yellow brick road
F**kin up my mental
My mood just like the tempo
Heartbeat that instrumental
I never lack potential
Every track is essential
Every project is special abundant and fundamental
Give a f**k about hundreds
As long as its for my mental
With wisdom from what ive been through
Knowledge that some cant get to
Understanding that college is only out for a nickel
It could all be so simple
Tune it to the metronome
This how i used to feel back on the metro home
Fresh outta class i knew these days they wouldnt last
Just a stepping stone i gotta pass
Another story for the lap
But f**k it give him glory when he crash
He getting revved up heads up
And hes coming fast
He paved the lane before the cash
They tryna swerve me out of that
But i dont just got speed nigga
I handle my ass pedal to the gas
Life is but a getaway dash
My mama stash guarded by my pen and pad
Im drawin weapons with the raps
You shoot i shoot back no questions asked
Raise your hands for the realest cat alive

The only child blues

The only child who yo

And i remember sittin in my room all alone
Starring at my ceiling fan getting in my zone
Mama was never home
Woke up one morning papa was gone
Young and lost so i ease my mind to popular songs
And of course i sold my mind to music
Writing everything i thought
Started openin my mind then i send it abroad
They dont know what my a sinnin has caused
My third eye been blinking since
Irv gotti been inc and murder in stores
At least thats how irv gotta be thinking
If im takin a loss and im better next week
And im never weaker
Never sinking on the f* *king deep end
Any shit i missed i prolly peeped it

These are the only child blues

The only child who

The only child blues
What the only child blues

These are the only child who

The only child blues

Only child blues ocb ocb
Jo-vaughn clean your room ocd ocd
I used to wanna be like odb odb
Now im a rap star omg omg
The only child blues ocb ocb
Jo-vaughn clean your room ocd ocd
I used to wanna be like odb odb
Now im a rap star omg omg

Everything is perception
Your perception of yourself
Or who you are is not what other people think that you are
So like for instance you might say im cool
And i dont wear jewelry i dont this i dont that
You dont have to to to to