Sage Francis - Can I Kick It? lyrics

Can I kick it? (yes you can)
Well I'm gone (go on then)

Can I kick it, to all my people who get
Wicked like Sage does
Before this did you know what
My real name was
Paul Francis acting like he's
On the same drugs
Never even felt the effects of a strange buzz
You never ever catch me holding a beer mug
Your talking shit like as if
You was a real thug
If that's true lick a shot
BUCK feel the slug
That's what you get for totin guns
Like you were Elmer Fudd
I'm selling tapes for three bones
Wanna catch a dub?
This shit is dope kid it makes
You wanna cut the rug
Illuminati's got every part of
My body bugged
The micro chip is in your wrist
Now give it a tug
Be nice to females give a bitch a hug
Triple X styles coming cleaner than your tub
You better tell your girl about
It because she's a scrub
A big problem that I had to nip in the bud
Dropping me her seven digit's while
I'm in the club
Talking 'bout I look I need a back rub
Son she's a natural disaster
Like a flash flood
I ain't playin dawg you better
Go test her blood
Until your positive she's negative
Don't make no love with or without a glove
You know what I'm speaking of
The cub scouts try and jump
Into the briney shrubs
Behind the bush turn a back push into a shove
What you thinking trying bring
The underground above?
AOI make you cry like a dove, for that shit
For that shit