I feel like I just get in the way
I feel like I just get in the way
It sounds so sweet just like honey a biscuit
Oh my lord, like honey on a biscuit
You know the leaves never stay on the trees
So don't make me feel so guilty when I fall down
And if you believe that you're strangling me, well
I could agree, I just can't get out now
I feel like I just get in the way
It sounds so sweet just like honey a biscuit
Oh my lord, like honey on a biscuit
I feel like I just get in the way
Let me take my time to introduce my flow
I been doin' this rap thing since 2004
Put your hands up in the air and get ready to go
I said hold up, I'm out of control
So check it, forget it, I know you can't take
Take this, and you can't break this
Well oh crap, a look at that
Zip, flop, oh my lord, and you're on your back
I'm the man hear me now with the mic in my hand
Bringin' it to you now, so I hope you understand
Like another heart attack again, a freestyle session
You're about to be messin' with all my million tactics
So I make my confession
That I may be white, but I can still rock the mic
And if you come closer, I'll do what you like
It sounds so sweet just like honey on a biscuit
If you're down then it's time to kick it
Bring the product of the noun and the verb
Listen to my lyric and listen to my word
Listen to the beat, it's another funky sound
If you came to get up, I hope you're ready to get down
I feel like I just get in the way
I feel like I just get in the way
I feel like I just, feel like I just, feel like I just get in the way