In Retrograde - Quelle Chris

Yo, Cav, I was thinkin' 'bout

And, I was like

I could make a song where I’m talkin' about hip-hop

Like it was some chick that we all been with

Or somethin' like that

But, that’d be corny

Or, I could make a song about a chick I met last night

Exchanged glances with

And though I got her number, them digits I’ll never hit up

And even if I hit her, I prolly wouldn’t even wanna

Or, I could make a song 'bout marijuana

Start namin' all the weeds and how none of 'em got no seeds

That’d be clever

Or, maybe make a song about chedder

Or, reminiscent raps about times when things were better

But, whatever

It’s nice to have you here, so

I guess I’ll make a song about my mother

Ain’t seen her in a minute, hope she knows I really love her

But I ain’t tryna do another Dear Mama

Nor the seasons, I ain’t tryna make another Dear Summer

And don’t nobody mess with mommy of a Hummer or a Jeep

Plus that wouldn’t be becoming for this beat

Shit, I’d just rather go to sleep

Instead of sittin' up all night writin' another verse about-

Shit, I’d just rather go to sleep

Instead of sittin' up all night writin' another verse about-

Calm down

It’s all gonna be alright

Because, I know who it is

Because, I’ve seen what’s next for us

For humanity

And you want to know who showed me

How I know this