I Am Not A Human Being

I am not a human being Uh, p***y for lunch Pop all the balloons and spit in the punch, haha yeah Kush and the blunts I ride through your block, see a foot in the trunk I don't know why they keep playin' They better re-plan I'm giving them the blues, Bobby "Blue" Bland Together we stand and fall on y'all Ballin' with my bloods, call it b-ball These days ain't shit, Young Money is I got mars bars, Three Musketeers Come through coupe same color as veneers And you know I'm riding with the toast, cheers Yeah, now I'm back on my grizz And y'all's a bunch a squares like a motherfuckin' grid Shit, fuck with me and get hit I finger fuck the Nina, make that bitch have kids Just do it, my nigga, I just did Ain't a motherfucker deeper than me bitch, dig, ya dig? This here is big biz and I scream fuck "it," whoever "it" is I am the rhyming oasis I got a cup of ya time, I won't waste it I got my foot on the line I'm not racin' I thank God that I am not basic Ow That I am not basic I am not a human being Uh, rockstar, baby Now come to my suite and get lockjaw, baby Rich nigga lookin' at the cops all crazy That's that mob shit, nigga, Martin Scorsese Heater close range, 'cause people are strange But I bet that AK-47 keep you ordained You can't see Weezy nor Wayne, I'm in the far lane I'm running this shit, hundred yard gain Uh, swag on infinity I'm killing 'em, see the white flag from the enemy Shoot you in the head and leave your dash full of memories Father forgive me for my brash delivery I would try you, I wouldn't lie, dude I must be sticky 'cause them bitches got they eyes glued Young Money, baby, we the shit like fly food Y'all can't see us like the bride's shoes I stand tall like I'm motherfuckin' 9'2" I scream motherf******u and whoever designed you And if you think you hot, then obviously you were lied to And we don't die, we multiply and then we come divide you I am the rhyming oasis I got a cup of ya time, I won't waste it I got my foot on the line, I'm not racin' I thank God that I am not basic I am not basic That I am not basic I thank God that I am not basic I am not a human being Re-reporting from another world Magazine full of bullets, you can be my cover girl Bless got the weed rollin' thicker than a southern girl Strong arm rap like a nigga did a hundred curls Rock star biatch, check out how we rock And if this ain't hip hop, it must be knee hop I'm higher than a tree top, she lick my lollipop I still get my candy from your girlfriend's sweet shop Spitting that heat rock, I'm smooth, not Pete Rock And my-and my money on etcetera, three dots Still get a stomach ache every time I see cops You better run motherfucker, 'cause we not You better run 'til your feet stop You ain't even a fuckin' alphabet in my teapot Colder than a ski shop, holding on to the top And even if I let go I still won't drop I am the rhyming oasis I got a cup of ya time I won't waste it I got my foot on the line I'm not racin' I thank God that I am not basic I am not a, I am not a human being --- I Am Not a Human Being - Lil Wayne