Gang Sign

Up to no good
Incarcerated Crescentwood
Pushing insane, thinking I was John Wayne
Life was looking grim
Can you hear me, can you hear me, you pilgrims?
Launching couches like bombs from a second floor
Dodging work from a futon on a cold floor
Will someone save the kid?
And that's exactly, that's exactly what you did
I can't wait to see you smile
I've thrown every gang sign
Blasted every stop sign (x2)
I'll be the king, you be the queen
I'll buy you Graceland
But right now you'll have to settle for the album
With you by side, just like the rappers
Just like rappers, I'll ride
All cracked out, singing, "Brandy, you're a fine girl."
Mercy me, oh Mr. T, it's a strange world
That spins around in your head
And that's exactly, that's exactly what you said
I can't wait to see you smile
I've thrown every gang sign
Blasted every stop sign (x2)
It's not a problem with you
It's a just problem with me
It's everything that I am
It's everything that'll I'll be
It's not a problem with you
It's just a problem with me (x3)
I can't wait to see you smile
I've thrown every gang sign
Blasted every stop sign (x4)