[Intro]
One, two, one, two, one, two, one, two, one, two, one, two, one two
One two one two
One, two, one, two before three like two-three when it hits third, that nine-two that nine-three season, crowned a new king
The kid came and proceded no prodigee-I.D
More prime time in the lines you know I'm fine in press defence
Isolated on the island silent with [?]
My new target Lisa Lesley, look like Lisa Left Eye
Gave me food for thought that mental appetite, it fed I
Can't tell you what was said 'cause at the [?] it get us fed time
I read between the rhymes and saw the lies and looks in niggas eyes
When I arrive you saw a robber rise and now it's ride or die 'till all the writers die
Rise and shine, sun creepin' in from behind the blinds, destiny's child and he brought the ambiance
Say that I'm beyond, beyond, beyond
Lisa Left Eye* was written by JID.