MeOMiO

<br>The coming of the new overlordian<br><br>I I be the boy within the man so why try<br><br>I never needed comp, I never wanted comp<br><br>I feels I exceeded the skills needed<br><br>Im rough with the stuff enough puff they got<br><br>But they not the shot, I got the proof<br><br>Aloof, type fella, helluva guy<br><br>I love myself, and my high<br><br>Roll with finks and if its essential<br><br>Yo even if it dont mean shit, I will convince you<br><br>Since, you, never been in my brain<br><br>You probably never noticed the array of the pain<br><br>But I gain, no pain no gain no brain no sane<br><br>Thoughts, will be maintained, so I keep my head on<br><br>Cant be fuckin with that buddha too of-ten<br><br>Im new to that, but Im true to that<br><br>Due to mack policies, I need to know if I know<br><br>This is me-o-mi-o-why<br><br><br><br>Chorus:<br><br><br><br>Me-o-mi-o (repeat 8x)<br><br><br><br>Me-o-mi-o<br><br>Im tryin to let the fly know, what I know<br><br>I never been a shy bro, strictly getting, ends<br><br>Hitting, skins, along with men, who set, trends<br><br>I base my reasoning<br><br>Upon casual, having nuff seasoning<br><br>And plus I please a queen, when I choose too<br><br>Never can decide which one, to give juice to, hah<br><br>Im always with a dip on a trip<br><br>And if baby wanna flip, she can, skip<br><br>Similar to rattles, so I apply the proper poetry used<br><br>To gets flames thrown promptly, with my prowess<br><br>I live a life of malice, but still I feel<br><br>That I will never forget, who my pal is<br><br>So now you need to learn or know like I know<br><br>The info, is in me-o-mi-o-why<br><br><br><br>Chorus<br><br><br><br>The autobiography of me<br><br>Misconstrued thoughts of my pops made me be<br><br>This one rude individual when my mood is in the critical<br><br>Stages its pitiful the way I get the pull<br><br>Flame from the mysteries, so I twist the gs thats around me<br><br>Releasing frustration by clowning<br><br>But now think of those who aint exposed behind closed doors<br><br>That I post more than I really do<br><br>But really whos to blame? no scapegoat, I just shape dope<br><br>Wishin to make over a career<br><br>But will I say, when my parents say, rap wont stay<br><br>Dont they know, yet they wont show, as I flow<br><br>Keepin the rhymes constant, john spent, time in rhymin<br><br>So Im sure that Im gonna get mine then<br><br>The end, come dine with my family and friends<br><br>And a calamity, couldnt cram the g when I be-gin<br><br><br><br>Chorus