Lyrical Breakdown of Deeper - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Slammin', half a thang of heroin in the bathroom

Keep an AK and the backup in the backroom

Cook a meal clean and she suck me like a vacuum

Took a vacation to the county, I'll be back soon

Sent a couple zeroes, money on my J pay

Payin' off the COs, smokin' on the gateway

Word around the block when I was locked, she gave my thang away

'Bout to have a baby with a nigga, that's what they say

Damn, well, please say it ain't so

Took off the glove, say it's love when it ain't though

Her classmate was comin' over, that was strange though

Apparently the homework ain't all he came for

Maybe you's a stank ho, maybe that's a bit mean

Maybe you grew up and I'm still living like I'm 16

Like a child running wild in these city streets

Man, I put that bitch up on her feet, she cut a nigga deep

Damn, bitch, that's why I treat these hoes the way I treat them

That's deeper than a motherfucker, baby

You know what I'm saying?

Slammin', smack it up and flip it then I rub it down

Zip it up and then I ship it to another town

Smoking hella weed while me and Willie bust a couple pounds

She used to like that type of shit now we don't fuck around

Girl, you used to say them other niggas wasn't hood enough

Got your lil' degree now niggas from the hood ain't good enough

Bitch, you wasn't trippin' when that old school was pullin' up

You was short on mids at your college, who would put them up?

Uh, well bitch, I'm out here puttin' on

I hope you feel the pain I'm feelin' when you hear this song

Don't want a nigga that's gon' slang shit up in your home

But you ran off and got engaged, man, that shit was wrong

All to a nigga that don't got nothin' that I ain't got

Only difference is he tryna be a fuckin' astronaut

Saw this pussy nigga when I walked up in the barber shop

Green as a leaf, lookin' sweet, that cut a nigga deep

Damn, so these the type of niggas you fuck with now, baby?

You know what I'm saying?

Square-ass motherfucker, you used to love a thug nigga

Yeah, yeah, uh

I love her and she love him so I never touch him

She's got his baby in the oven so it's motherfuck him

Ain't trippin' 'cause you got a nigga, I just think you rushin'

But leavin' him to be with me ain't part of our discussion

Plus, I'm on the road now, different colored hoes now

Laid back on the dope, I'm getting dollars off my shows now

Bitches wanna tie me down, but I ain't in that mode now

Five years later, why you calling up my phone now?

Uh, well, bitch, how you get the number?

Like every other month, I'm switching up that motherfucker

Back on the bus, I used to fingerfuck her singing Usher

Down on my luck and then she up and left me for a sucker

I reminisce on all the crazy shit we did (yeah)

"You and me forever," shit we'd say when we was kids

She said, "I'm havin' problems and I pray that he forgive"

When he find out the baby ain't his, that cut a nigga deep

Damn, what the fuck? So, what you tryna say, baby?

Baby ain't his, whose is it?

Uh, yeah

Make some noise in this motherfucker, god damn it

What's up?

Madlib, baby, what's up baby?

We good over there, man?

We smokin'?