Relax Mr. Sleeves Lyrics

Chorus:

It's something that you can't deny cuz I feel.
The more I feel, the more i make u believe
Ain't nothing yet, I got some more on my sleeve

So be warned
I quess it's on
s___ ain't wrong
Feel my phon (unit of loudness)

Verse 2:

Approximatly twenty years from now I still be rocking some s___ whom are
beyond all your vows.
I'm pavin on with this path on yo left, I see you try te keep up, but I
took your breath.
So many have bin waiting on this so view have tried and still got
dismissed, you might consider this provocation aint nothing like that,
this aint inflated, s___ is levitated; sophisticated so creative.
So many m_________d when they heared for the first time and now they tape
it.
It's time yall bigga's face aint nothing but the muze that I confiscated
So this one is dedicated to all you nonbelievers that just love to hate
me, so take it.

Chorus:

Verse 2:

U played it on my lecture, but forgot to see the whole perspective, so
whom you rejected is the next inline, the first one to be elected.
s___ is manufactured with love, to hot too handle and to refined to
dodge.
So where yall be hanging out is way to crowded, so i'm take some risk no
doubt about it.
My s___ is bounded for life, where yall surface I'll take my chances and
dive deep.
Cuz I don't wanne hang in no backpackke kiddy leguea and sleep.
So please do get me wrond keep talking about the past and where it all
began.
So I'll just move and cruz along while yall keep nagging about the same
old song, so long

Bridge versie 1:

I'll bet u that my s___ will go down
Right there in memorylane and that's where it will haunt
You and yours for the rest of your lifes and yall be thinking about your
(selfinflicted) purist haven twice
I rolled some dice, took some risks, payed my prize and still (I) drop my
s___ and that's regardless what yall think of it
There ye go I salute u. another classic

Bridge versie 2:

Well you know my s___ aint overrated
But do dwell in ye self inflicted purist haven
I wont tell ye girl about you claiming I'm wrong, I move on, I groove on,
I rock on (Let's get it on)...