Lyrics:
nature
It wasn't built for me
It's your academy
But in that time, you taught me how to see
Each generation makes its own apology
Welcome back, my
again I
Would have gone to the Art Institute
Over the American Academy of Art
I would have researched where I could have
Got the best and the strongest
brothers
Time's ticking, erupt misconduct
Entering one funk before the drum dry up
Dial, style, jab vocab slow
Alphabet run, construction voice might
could even spit this in my slumber
Dont make me go begin that no
I design flows incredible
Medical edible
Lyric professional
Prophet
Im off it
So stop it
a celebrity
And then my best friend wanted me to come to LA
To design her a dress so she could wear it to the academy awards
So I went to LA I was like I'm just
a brand new design
Wires and soil become intertwined
Construction begins, a mechanical mind
Cause It's a better place with all organic life eliminated
as the coroners know
The autopsy show, it was a Shaolin blow
Put on by my family brought to the academy
of the Wu and learned how to
fuck up yo' anatomy, steadily,
was born with
So I made a quick decision it's villages I'm destroying
Terroristic construction so I guess that I'm terrorforming
Hmm
Do you really think
speak
Gluten free, CBD, and camel milk, that shit ain't cheap
Speach therapy twice a week at special academy
He'd stare at me, quietly, hope he ain't mad
that I'm sick, but I'm perfectly sane
I design my rhymes with architectural construction
But that's another story, a different function
You see, it's
shake it
Ici c'est la Woo Academy
Comme si j'provenais tout droit du Flossy
Tu parle de plavon mais toi ta pas d'oseille
J'mets l'cash dans la safe tout
family brought to the academy
Of the Wu and learned how to
Fuck up yo' anatomy, steadily, calm and deadly
Spatter-head lyrics I lick through your
projects
And as far as the coroners know
The autopsy show, it was a Shaolin blow
Put on by my family brought to the academy
Of the Wu and learned how
you caught on me down
Academies, the parts of me that make a sound
You've got to be, you've got to be okay in motion
And how was that supposed to turn
Sinister times
Pacific the rims of what live in the mind
Sit in the head of the shit I design
Position it best so I sit in recline
But never I sleep
The windows of parked cars
The cars have a familiar look
Though it’s obvious their
Designs are several generations ahead
The elegant lines
The materials
and lids
I'm freestyling lines that are
Dropping you dead
Your hair's the only thing coming off
The top of your head
You're still under construction
Can't be
the music vibrate and set the tone
I got no more tears left to soak, but constantly under construction like Noah's Ark
I mean the design's a good start but it
a whole new design
Then wear the clothes I design
Niggas be capping they lying
They mad cuz I talk like I’m signed
I’m the one to get the job done
Bitches
Simple Row, Nothing unique
Victim to dilapidation
This whole town is industrialization, falling apart
is an aspect of construction, or production,
Simple Row, Nothing unique
Victim to dilapidation
This whole town is industrialization, falling apart
Is an aspect of construction, or production,
The mighty construction of the finest machine, whom serve but their despiteful self
Vile design, they serve
The seal, I'll resign
Defeat, I'll kneel
Construction put on paper
Listen cause I'm building a skyscraper
For a strong foundation of wheels of steel
Not a reel to reel, but the real deal
Polo
worth my while I don't settle
I mean I woulda dropped a rock for a pebble
Just to hear em tell me I'm a rebel, well I'm
Making my way down Academy
Feeling
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