CATCREEK MUSA PART I:

Check Check Me Out, Check Check Check Me Out
Check Check Me Out, Check Check Check Me Out
Yo damn you Twitter, I follow no one under the sun
Put down your guns, use your mind as a weapon;
Ratchetness gotta be my antagonist
I'm trying to make music that uplifts like Lazarus; (Check Check Me Out)

Rise and grind, Hip Hop died in 99'
PROBLEMS that you find in me is all in due time;
I owe nothing to ya'll who expect everything
Only woman that I trust already got that wedding ring;
Peace kings, erase the media portrayals
I'm looking in the skies and all I see is chemtrails;
I am not a gimmick, been doing conscious lyrics
Back when your dad was with your moms, handling business; (Check Check Me Out)

That last bar was "ignant" now back to this PENMAN
SHIP sailed a long time ago, where you been at?
Oh I forgot, you in the hood all day
Is that the same "TRAP" government use as bait?
HOOK, LINE, and SINKER, their hooks, lines, beset ya'
In real life they SHALLOW, on Facebook DEEP thinkers;
All they need is sneakers, you dress good you feel good
And it didn't take me to go to Datpiff to understood; (Check Check Me Out)

We sick of it, to the pits of our stomach
So what if my KETTLE's BLACK, we all on this oven;
Ok you smoke POT, promiscuous, and killers
In a room full of thugs, how we know who the realest?

SINE NEFAS PART I:

Were Living In That Jungle "Check Me Check Me Out Ohh Wowooo" Were suffering the overdose
Were Living In the Jungle Were Suffering The Comatose "Check Me Check Me Out Ohh Wowooo"...

CATCREEK MUSA PART II:

You live for today then complain next week
New year no resolute, living life on repeat;
All praise to The Most High, knowledge is the power
What you don't know, they expose in prison showers;
My aura's Aurora, I'm dope with baking soda
So fresh, giving food for thought to attest your inner flesh; (Check Check Me Out)

Everybody want heaven but scared to death
I hate niggers, worst than a redneck;
And I hope you're offended, use that word like intended
Calling me unsophisticated's not endearment;
So this is what our revolutionaries died for?
Why support local artists with no purpose or a cause;
I work too hard for every dollar that I earn
To give up for some music that gives nothing in return;
Used to be respected now our genres undervalued
Over-saturated with demons with no values;

(Check Check Me Out)
Twerking ain't working, enough with these diversions
If the customers always right then tell em step up their verses;
Boycott the companies that employs the ignorance
Somebody tell me why MONA SCOTT's not a PIMP?
Ain't no LOVE & HIP HOP, no matter how you switch locations
You see the same faces, every time you switch stations;
Don't let their TV be your REALITY
If you truly are a queen then you dictate what is SCENE? (Check Check Me Out)

SINE NEFAS PART II:

Were Living In That Jungle "Check Me Check Me Out Ohh Wowooo" Were suffering the overdose
Were Living In the Jungle Were Suffering The Comatose "Check Me Check Me Out Ohh Wowooo"...

CATCREEK MUSA PART III:

Mean, that truth looking like a bully
I AM TRAYVON with or without a hoodie;
At 20 years older, 70 pounds heavier
Racism still exist but I guess we got hysteria;
To the trained eye, the black suit and ties
Them white collar stiffs, yea the devil is a lie;
Always want the credit, take it when he don't get it
A bigot's born every second, it's in their genetics; (Check Check Me Out)
Role reverse, you ain't the MASTER of this UNIVERSE
HE the MAN a feminist can't stand;
No CHIP so you can't SCAN the hand
You're not being educated, you're being PROGRAMMED!

CHORUS PART I:

Check Check Me Out, Check Check Check Me Out
RAPPERS!!!
Check Check Me Out, Check Check Check Me Out
SINGERS!!!
Check Check Me Out, Check Check Check Me Out
DJs!!!
What's your goals? What's your dreams? Where's your morals? Do anything to be seen...

SINE NEFAS PART III:

Were Living In That Jungle "Check Me Check Me Out Ohh Wowooo" Were suffering the overdose
Were Living In the Jungle Were Suffering The Comatose "Check Me Check Me Out Ohh Wowooo"...

CHORUS PART II:

Check Check Me Out, Check Check Check Me Out
RAPPERS!!!
Check Check Me Out, Check Check Check Me Out
SINGERS!!!
Check Check Me Out, Check Check Check Me Out
DJs!!!
It's gotta be more to life than just a hook and a 16.?!

OUTRO:

I used to love H.E.R. til' she got self hatred...
I used to love H.E.R. til' she found self hatred...
I used to love H.E.R. til' she got self hatred...
They say "FAKE IT TIL YOU MAKE IT"!