Anticipate

Yeah…
Anticipation,

Not a blissful situation,
You waitin for it,

Wanna cater to it,

But gotta wait on fate’s procrastination.

And you can feel the zeal in ya body
That make you wanna go potty

Because you wanna get in and get shot it
Down so you don’t have to be wrought in it
Or it by you;

Oh no, this ain’t no game,
This is real life too.
I wanna meet this girl,
I want my chance to blow,

Will God bless me on the way
So I don’t hurl and I do a good show?
Do I look good enough,

Am I fast enough,
And am I strong enough too?
I’m a childish man
So when I’m happenin

You know I’m gonna hate to lose.
And we go back to the basics like…

Yeah…
Anticipation,

Not a blissful situation,
The time and distance

Is blowing you off in the space,

Spreadin your legs

Like split eagle-style

With the time it takes to get’er done

So when I go home tonight,
I better see that I’m number one
Cuz if I don’t

Then I’d rather be hung
Because I had to wait the longest minutes in my life
To find I ain’t even on the list of considered choices?
And what kinda shit is that?

The paparazzi all be up in my face

Just because I’m going through a break

Out and treating me like I’m nothing but a vaca-
Tioner up off of the streets?
Look,
I never said I was perfect and even if I did,
I never specified or told you to go to People magazine with it

So why you blastin off all disgracing my name,.

Tryin to degrade my fame
And gett’n otha peoples to hate?

Is it because the millions I make?
I never asked for the bills of green,

I just asked everybody to know meh
And remember the name

That goes a lil something like,

Chunsa’s the last name
And the first is Kajin!
And we go back to the basics like…

Yeah…
Anticipation,

Not a blissful situation,
You waitin for it,

Wanna cater to it,

But gotta wait on fate’s procrastination.

Yeah…
Anticipation,

Not a blissful situation,
You waitin for it,

Wanna cater to it,

But gotta wait on fate’s procrastination.