I'm In Here

I'm on a train headed south, shades on, tan lenses

With a bag full of a ten year sentence

I move like a pro, amateurs shouldn't attempt this

Pitch it down the middle and I'm swingin' for the fences

I'm Vlad Guerrero, I grab deniro

So now I'm just tryin' to get brain like The Scarecrow

Shorty's lookin' right, she's sittin' to my right

And she just told her man that she ain't comin' home tonight

Tough break, McLovin, stop hatin', cousin

I give her room to breathe so she inhales my seed

Exhales abortions, she's hip to the game

Spent some time out on the Cape, she was hip to the 'caine