I've named this one JPEG
There-there-there-there
Anytime you need her, she come through
Turn on the lights, I'm lookin' for her
I'm lookin' for her, I'm lookin' for her

Look, I ain't really into flashin' I feel like an accident, I'm never chose
Baby talkin', voice of passion, I feel like it's corny if you ain't on code
Niggas be on my dick for nothing, I be like, "What happened to these niggas, bro?"
Like niggas be really goin' through it, but there's a better way to let the people know
People say I'm never present, I ain't messy, I'm just focused on my goals
'Cause either on or off the drugs, my energy is Tony powderin' his nose
And either on or off the drugs, my energy is on, magic with the hoes
'Cause I been boxin' with the drugs, I got a good chin like James Toney
Niggas be puttin' ya boy in a box, they be actin' like cops
I can never be phony
She be actin' like a thot, I hope it's all a act, 'cause she deserves a Tony
I'm either on or off the drugs, K hole or buzz? I cannot atone
'Cause either on or off the drugs, her voice plays in my ear like I'm a who-

The first one was good with the beats
The second one put me up in the deep
The third one was sick, no disease
The fourth, I had to rush it to complete it
I don't have no base, it's not a secret
Ain't no happy house, we takin' beatings
The streets in my mind is filled with demons
That's why I be eatin' these bitches like Sara and Tegan
'Cause distractions hittin' every season
These niggas just rhyme, no reason
It's not just a facade that I can see
Or standin' up for guys that don't believe
I'm Michael Jackson, I'm dancin' in the mirror
The only one who can see me is me
The only one who can believe is me
Warriors, I'm CP3, when I see you, it's T-T-T
Fuck em', we don't take EBT
No C notes, hunnid K Tweets
Gotta pray my son won't be this weak
Gotta pray my daughter won't be this weak, fuck
I'm lookin' for her, I'm lookin' for her, I'm lookin' for her

Turn on the lights
Some of you niggas be talkin' right out of the side of your neck
And I can't believe that they be gassin' these lil hoes
Some of you niggas be sittin' around all day, hatin' on niggas they never met
I just feel sad for you, lil' bro
Baby, you know when I'm wildin' out, I make a mess
I keep the Kimber like Lick, I put my bitch in a vest
What did that last one contribute but pussy and stress? Nothin'
Turn on the lights, I'm lookin' for her