Long Walkers

Yall can cypher while i crop circle hurdle my geometry
Stay up on tests or rack my pes? To rappers onto me
My style fathered a malat its never bothered em much
Like who they want to be word then heard honestly

Stop droppin classics this smash wack economies
Cus honestly just lookin like they turnin knobs to me
And I ain't talkin bout your dj bob
Or talkin right to those that know to keep their weed their job
Be on the he say, rainin on they cliche gods
I brought ceviches, D-days I gave the beast ulcers
Came to rain fire yall came to slang posters
Those that made her famous just sang my name joseph
Qwel reign Imhotep aka closter
How would feel how would bill in pretend soldiers
From the shadow for the void drive the scatter in the mall
This shine flashy we flash shadows on the wall

But I can see it in your iris
Yall scribble it in notepads inscribe it on papyrus
Catalogues come on who want the virus
Who want the long walkers, cus we the long walkers

But I can see it in your iris
Yall scribble it in notepads inscribe it on papyrus
The Catalogues come on who want the virus
Who want the long walkers, cus we the long walkers

Run up on the sleeper with the resurrects is smile on
From thug life to blood clot blood type to crylon
A mean muggin fakeness on they faces like the judas kiss
Local yokers yawning global warnings in the eucharist

Its super duper uber

Calls it how I sees it, rap Vegans be talkin' greasy
Too much slice of pie, and limelighted, the lie feels real
Those that's willing and nickelin′ And dimin', so you′re blowin up's easy
So sick of the rhymes that go that with the Divine, and figured
It's time to peels wheels
Spinnin with screens and then how much does he need?
What are you willin′ to give to get it dawg, and how much do
You bleed?
Snickers and A&R with bloody breath and Doug E. Fresh
Stunners
Your next summer: "We′re gonna be fresh, talkin' Lexus
For trunks and a Hummer!"
Never cross the Diddy, shit these kids wanna be him
Photo-opt'n with a Glock and viddie bitties with Gonorrhea
Geronimo! Gettin′ that nominal feet up Galapagos the toxics
Don't feed us, and objects don′t see us
Don't put it all upon the industry for bein′ shady
At best shady is on your ministry for bein' lazy
You wanna rap the practice actin' all exact in appeal
It mean the opposite like rappers say "real," come on!