Denace
Middle of a Riddle
[Intro:]

Well erm we can't sign you, I'm sorry Denace
See your very good, but something is wrong with your voice
You have to do something about that, okay?
That's everybody

[Verse:]

Take a minute to listen
What I'm about to mention makes sense so pay close attention
I'm too good so I'm vixen
They don't want another white boy to rip shit since Slim
They afraid to risk it
Cause maybe I'm inches away from taking down the business
Just because I sound like Slim does

They ain't arsed, turned around, and showed no interest
It's a gamble, and it's just not worth the mistake
Especially this much

So I'm stuck in the middle trying to figure the riddles out
Riddle me this Batman, come on riddle me now

Trying to get into my psychic
Trying to figure me out
Trying to see if I'm fake, or I'm real
Picking me out
Picking at my brain trying to understand what I'm bout
What I'm bout is me the realest thing to ever come out