L.O.A.

The who's who don't matter to me
Fuck living up to it, you don't matter to me
We're all matter, you see
So if you talking that shit
We just sit, let the Law Of Averages speak, uh
Call a bluff, call a bluff
I think we had enough, and soon your time is up
Call a bluff, call a bluff
I think we had enough, and soon your time is up

Never pandering
I tend to spit truth, and you interpret it as Mandarin
And they ain't speakin' the tongue that I run with
I'm not content with these strings of a puppet
Thought of kicking the bucket, but the bucket list
Got me crossing off my dreams, can't be on that sluggish shit
Equal parts, sloth and also gluttonous
I'm ravenous, I'm lazy as fuck, but some lavishes are coveted, uh

The who's who don't matter to me
Fuck living up to it, you don't matter to me
We're all matter, you see
So if you talking that shit
We just sit, let the Law Of Averages speak, uh
Call a bluff, call a bluff
I think we had enough, and soon your time is up
Call a bluff, call a bluff
I think we had enough, and soon your time is up

Came across a geezer at the pharamacy
Whining 'bout a tarnished legacy and wasted artistry
Right before he went to go depart from me
I exclaim "wait old man" then he mumbled inaudibly
Made a beeline, thinking on my feet now
Parking lot scene now, the senile collapses
Lapse in his vision, I approach as him he turns around and laughs, I'm winded
He says I'm Dre from the future, give these rappers the business, yeah