3 Levels of Hikmah

[Intro]
Yeah, Oh No
We back again, pa
Y'nah'mean?
We cookin' again for 'em, y'nah'mean?
We chefin' again' for 'em, that Pyrex
Yeah, look, c'mon man, stop playin' wit' me, man
Yeah

[Verse 1]
They shoot like they paparazzi (pa-pa-pa-pa-pa)
The rise of a body inside an Anunnaki (Yeah, I'm still talkin' that shit)
I meet my akhi outside of Takoradi (Recognize Ali!)
I got a key of Bobby from the Ashkenazi (Yeah, that white)
If you see me then I'm prolly in the Maserati
I got a lil' shorty and she Abenaki (Come here, shorty)
Caught a body like I'm Gennadiy (Good Boy Killa!)
Spanakopita and a hot souvlaki (Yeah, that Greek shit)
Cosmology of Prajapati
Mesopotamia and Hammurabi
A lotta y'all are yada-yada, I'm Samadhi (Y'all talkin' too much, man)
I'm loadin' thе Sabatti and I shot a Nazi
Elephant gun, Ganapati
Koji Clutch, Mustafa Ali
Hare Krishna, Krishna Krishna and Hare Harе
Olly olly oxen free and hide the body
Stupid!

[Verse 2]
Yeah, Daft Punk Technologic (We don't do goof y'all)
I pull the 590 out and test the logic
Lower your gaze and dress Islamic (Alhamdulillah)
Business never personal, it's economics (It's not personal!)
Sixteen bars is not a sonnet (It's not, it's four)
These blow back Makarov a hot deposit
You had the rock and dropped it (Stupid!)
Ain't nothin' peace with none of y'all, nobody squashed it (Ain't nothin' dead)
If it's blood all on the floor you mop it (Mop it up!)
It rained all night the day I left for Gaza
Mask on, I ain't trying to have them draw composite
You dealin' with motherfuckers that launched the rocket (Boom-boom!)
I put the profit on the docket (On the docket)
Daily sunnah of the Prophet (Alhamdulillah)
Bullets rainin' down in droplets
I put the FourSix Banshee right inside his socket