[Verse 1]
You didn't want to speak to me 'til you saw me hit the stage
Now you want to perp' like you been down all along
Or following my music since Unforeseen
And think you know me cause you kind of know the words to my songs
Or you want to smoke me out during or after the show
Just to say your favorite rapper took a hit from your bowl
Or ladies want to hit the telly just to hang out
Remove clothes and get a chance to hand Illogic your soul
Or you want me to hit the cypher, and get mad when I don't
I just rock for an hour, dude I'm off of the clock
Or you expect me to be happy cause you hand me a demo
If it's wack, it's getting floated more often than not
Or you got a last-minute interview for some internet magin
Wonder why I don't just jump at the chance
It's nothing personal, dude I'm tired
I'm ready to go to my room
They're waiting for me out in the van

[Hook]
"you motherfuckers probably think that I'm playing"
"you motherfuckers probably think that I'm playing"

[Verse 2]
I don't mind the interviews, smoke-outs, or propositions
Fans that listen are [?] with the gods
But there's a time for all things
Just got to know what to bring at the right time
And you might just get a favorable response
Like we didn't talk beforehand, we're packing up the van
So don't ask for an interview when we're closing down the club
Send an email before the show to make your request known
Those that follow these steps, most likely I show love
But if you want to smoke me out, after my set I'm game
But if i say "no," don't look at me strange
But if i say "no," that means I'm already high
So if any of this rings a bell, now you know why
See, the road's an animal, you gotta learn how to tame
You can't get out here then wonder how you got lost
See we live and die by the choices we make and [?] we break
So only you can know if you end up late or lost
[Hook]