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BOZOS (Explicit) - Marlon Craft
Lyrics by：Marlon Cirker/Theodore Arbus/Eddie C Life Music/William A Keys
Composed by：Marlon Cirker
If you love me you wouldn't do that
No more talkin' you gotta prove that
All of that ego and insecurity blockage you gotta lose that
Leave the immaturity at the door with your shoes jack
'Cause if the dirt get on my rug it stays
I don't sweep it under
Time spent is my wealth and trust
I'm too cheap to wonder
If you don't care about me enough
To admit a blunder
Can't say what's on your mind
How I'm supposed to believe what's under
They knew Marlon for the craft
But don't love him without my last name
They must think you don't need
Friendship when you have fame
Write a lotta sad songs
They all like Congrats mang
Something don't add up I'm reading what th estats say
Come all hear the tale of the young and aggravated
Who gets overlooked by the under-calibrated
Realized I ain't have to fake it
And unlocked the other half of my greatness
Now I live in the room where you left your passion waiting
Now I got the sauce they want jerk me like I'm half-Jamaican
Now that I found God in myself all the past is waiting
Now that I'm passed away and they want have a plate
When I was serving it up on a platter
Their chatter was mad complacent
Make me not wanna bring it home
When I have the bacon
Connoisseurs across the world
Can smell what the master's baking
Outdoor dining s**t it's been a long year
Opinionated off rip ya'll wait to give
Maybe what I said was right just
Spoke it to the wrong ears
Who across the table is important
And I ain't really with the bulls**t no no
I'm a cool muh****a ain't a bozo
I ain't really with the bulls**t no no
I'm a cool muh****a ain't a bozo though
Look at me I'm cool as s**t now
Bad chicks look my music up
And wanna get down
I woulda drowned in it back
When I used to get round
But I love my woman and know they would be a letdown
I used to pull up to events round town
When in the back
Of my head the thought I hoped somebody'd recognize me
Now I fulfill myself and can't get around town
Without pounds shouts like Yo fam you inspire me
That's real
Incapable of having a rivalry
Nobody dominates as many styles got as much drive as me
I will myself to my destiny and
They cabbin it like where files be
Quit tryin me
Sick irony 'cause I am who I'm tryna be
I spit direly sip Irishly
You all in the DMs beggin like b***h lie to me
They ain't heard nothin this sad and this fiery
Mixed in one moment since Rich Pryor b
RIP
And I ain't really with the bulls**t no no
I'm a cool muh****a ain't a bozo
I ain't really with the bulls**t no no
I'm a cool muh****a ain't a bozo though
