Lyrics:
Game would say
"Hi!"s name in that manner
Many years went by
Still no legitimate answer
Anyway, I put out a mixtape in 12th grade
Hub City threat, minor
just waiting for the baton
Got my masters in English
So I may resort to Latin
By the time you hear time
I'll be past gear six
And if they ain't dead
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
"Brown Sugar" by D'Angelo
In Los Angele's, like an Evangelist
I can introduce you to your maker
Bring you closer to nature
Ashes after they cremate you
true colors as they give your neck a slit
While listening to an album that was written by the sick!
I'm bringing back the evilness into the Horror scene
Loyal fans and newfound followers
Whassup y'all? Hello how are you doin out there?
You're chillin I'm winnin
Oh by the way the album's out go get
Loyal fans and newfound followers
Whats up y'all Hello how are you doin out there
You're chillin, I'm winnin
Oh, by the way, the album's out, go get
like scenes in Scream borderline
Stephen King he's Behemoth
I just drift (I just drift)
Into the abyss where nothing really is
(Nothing is, it's vacant)
Give me the cue
Skip the introduction
Proceed the lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people busting weed
Splatter your melons like
what pocket I had left, my handkerchief
I'm guilty by affiliation, in many ways gangsta
But let me explain something, a paradox if you may
I threw all my
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
smile plastered on or do you have it naturally
cctually I'm just knowing this the matrix in reality
So ain't no way that I'm getting misplaced by
of the Lord - Pray for us
St. Stephen - Pray for us
St. Lawrence - Pray for us
St. Ignatius - Pray for us
St. Perpetua - Pray for us
St. Felicity - Pray for us
discuss these wack rhymers backsliders
Mindless spineless by their own jury
They blinded by chain after chain cause
They used to being slaves
Kuntas, kuntas
(Yeah)
Came with a plan, started out small
Took a bloody sacrifice just to speak this
(Yeah)
I stay hanging the man, that came in advance,
They wanting
(King nova) Just uh nigga in uh coupe
Bitch imma dog yeah they let uh nigga loose
Bishop said I got the juice
Every mother fucken record you know how I
invented raps by bangin' on table tops
And takin' on any competition
Listen, they put hammers to your ribs
But I'm too legit to quit
They like Bishop
This ain't no red flag
Shooters in red rags
Looters in Hermes
Mask on you still see I'm the future
But I had to learn not to judge a man by his past
you know we here to win, I might take your bitch and Might as well go make a demon kid
Brodie is a clown, it's like he got made up by Stephen King, ay,
yeah
The album name, damn it's a POISON
So many people may get poisoned
Man, the life can be poison
You can talk crazy, bring your boys in
people in there when the robbed the bishop
When I heard about it real talk I bust out laughin' (haha)
God don't like ugly that's why he let that shit
Bring me some tequila
That's what the fuck I was doing in england
Ay
Worth the wait
Second album on the way
Y'all know i changed
Yeah
This a Dead
the devil now I'm enslaved by this shit
Hand never sits still how shall I write with the pen
When you made me why did you leave me fucked up in the head
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