Rolas in Progress

Giving you a selection of perfection<br>No need to question why I leave these other vatos with manic depression<br>Missdirection, leaving them guessing and leaving them stressing<br>And leave them sketching, did I mention I`m not resting<br>Until they feel my agression, my profession is positive<br>Competative and negetive, leave holmes sedated like a sedative<br>Hypnotize, mesmerize, I got more swirls in my eyes, swirls in my eyes<br>You`re getting sleepy, trying to stay up and it`s burning your eyes<br>Hurting your eyes, look at all the fear in your eyes, tears in your eyes<br>You keep on screaming but they still ain`t even hearing you<br>Guys begging for attention, attention<br>Homey I was riding back in seventh grade in detention<br>I have to send those fools back to the drawing board<br>Ten seconds of your song and I`m already bored<br>Making me snore, I won`t be listening to that no more<br>You vatos make me not want to listening to rap no more<br>Hoping you don`t have no more<br><br>[Chorus]<br>Rolas in progress, Lil` Rob the sick one<br>Got so many styles homey, go ahead and pick one<br>I`ve got plenty of them, I`ve got many of them<br>Pick which one you like and ride with any of them<br>Rolas in progress, Lil` Rob the sick one<br>Got so many styles ese, go ahead and pick one<br>I`ve got plenty of them, I`ve got many of them<br>Pick which one you like and ride with any of them<br><br>Simon, you brought more time but what you saying<br>Quit saying the same thing over, it`s over<br>My rhymes are tighter and wiser as I get older<br>Look over your shoulder, I`m colder than Porter<br>Way of life like a solar system<br>Can`t take the heat then get your ass out the kitchen<br>You got three minutes to make your distance<br>Cuz I`m blowing up this motherfucker and everything in it<br>Beginning to finish it, ain`t nobody the sinnest<br>And you fucking hynas acting like you`re a highness<br>You were a ten, with your attitude minues six<br>Now you`re just a poor stupid whore I`d fuck on the floor, bitch<br>Who in the fuck do you think you are, walking around like some kind of star<br>It feels good, real good, when you take that fucking feeling too far<br>Oh man, Lil` Rob all up in the canton<br>When I`m on the microphone they call me Ese Patron<br>Someone stop me, nuh-huh nuh-huh leave me alone<br>I`m feeling good, I`ll feel this way until the thrill is gone<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>Hey I can`t trust nobody, not even a fucking friend of me<br>I`ve gotta treat you as if you may become my worst enemy<br>People using my name and shit, bitch leave me out of it<br>Patience, had a little bit but I just ran out of it<br>Just like my respect for you, it`s hard being me<br>I could tell you a million times but you still ain`t hearing me<br>You need to open your fucking eyes cuz you still ain`t seeing me<br>My style`s firme, homey there ain`t no beating me, no defeating me<br>They call me selfish, oh well greedy<br>Ain`t nobody gonna take care of me but me<br>You said that they said one thing, you said that I said something<br>Making something out of nothing, Lil` Rob don`t say nothing<br>Ain`t that something, how they think this is a fun thing<br>Time to fucking end you, make you a fucking done thing<br>You do dumb things, no explanations for your actions<br>Actions speak louder than words, don`t say a word<br><br>[Chorus]