From the boom bap, to the knapsack
From the champagne shower to the blood bath
Been a damn 8 hours since the comeback
Came in the room screaming what's that
It’s me motherfucker
Me, motherfucker, me
Me, motherfucker, me
I don't know which one it is
Coordinate my belly ribs
Stones and sticks and bones and kids
More bad news looking imminent
I think I'm trying to give a shit
One of these days
One of these days
One of these days
I’m bound to trip
Off this plateau
Off this spinning rock
Space laced with time
Space laced with time
Say, hey, kids
Wanna take this?
808 hits
6 second clips
Knock out vids
88 bits
High speed wireless porno flicks
That's one step for man kind
But you do it because you're blind
Do it for the, do it for the, do it for the
Time and time again I had to tell them that I am the worst
From the top of the building
To the bottom of the throat of a Chinatown whore (Gulp!)
Shut up, Shh!
Shake your ass and watch yourself
Matter fact just watch yourself
And watch yourself, and watch yourself
Off this plateau
Off this spinning rock
Space laced with time
Space laced with time
Welcome to America
The New Guernica
Drive cool, carry out
Then I scream and I shout
Rude boy until I die or get paid off
Sell myself short and die for a lame cause
Seen the promise land in a picture book
Read the fine print, it said "Made you look"
Singing doo wha diddy shimmy shimmy ya chiddy bang bang
Wha ta ta ta, wha ta ta ta tang tang
Listen to that 9 mm go bang bang
Listen to that 9 mm go bang bang
Sipping on that Hemlock
Like I'm at a restaurant
You could pray we're gonna stop
But we're never ever ever gonna stop
Oh my God, I just keep getting older
Fuck a penny for my thoughts they're worth at least a quarter million
Off this plateau
Off this spinning rock
Space laced with time
Space laced with time
Two dark holes in my nose
Many black holes in the universe
Cauliflower bones
Melancholic soul
Rods and cones
Through the eyes of a
Dro-dro-dro-dro-drone
One time, two time, three times
Rock socks till they knee-hi
Fee-fi-fo-fum
Umm
The dumb
Are mostly intrigued by the drum
Gucci Louis Louis Fendi Prada
Basic bitches at the thrift store
That's why I enter thru the gift shop
And exit through the MOMA
Girl, we could OD and slip into a coma
(Girl, we could OD and slip into a coma!)
Who’s equal? We’re all evil
My cousin Nel got bit by a rat today
With two hits I'm loving proof whitey’s still on the moon
5 percenters
Shoutouts my whole Zulu nation
I'm baked watching Hulu naked
Girl, you looking good and ready
Why you trying? Save it
Girl, you looking good and ready
Why you trying? Save it
Pages on my spine
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Judge me how you will
Is this desire or will?
Yeah, yeah, real quick, we're just trying to say we don't feel it anymore, we don’t feel it no more. We're trying to say RIP real hip hop, RIP fake hip hop, RIP our little pee pee's and...