Check me, check my hype, My time is overdue, Life's just a sleepless night, Of getting into you, Your hands are outta sight, So get em out of view, I'd love to get a light, And spark it up in you. I'm just a simple boy on the scene, Trying to avoid the ego machine, Chewing gum tastes like girls to me, And life's three streets and a village green. Check me, check my fame, I'm the one you need to know, Mop top with a hand of God, Baby call me Diego, She thinks I should love again, Cause love will make me grow, But love's just a synonym, For messing with the show. You're living life to excess dear, Always in your Sunday best gear, Are you enjoying success dear? Actually I'm a bloody mess dear.