Lyrics:
in the car
GQ: Is it true that you wrote the
Songs for Channel Orange in three weeks?
Frank Ocean: yeah
Then I worked on them for nine
Months
to light it up with the flick of a match stick
Burning down the past like I'm made of black magic
Back to back sessions like a fucking crack addict
Imma
versions of Feeding of the 5000
By jerks whose only fuck off to the system has been one off the wrist?
It's the Feeding of the 5 Knuckle Shuffle.
*
If
that it's not a burden, why?
Because I rap in cursive
They treat my lyrics like the Bible
The OG and the King James Version
This colloquial
My verses
magicians also did the same things by their secret arts: 12 Each one threw down his staff and it became a snake. But caron's staff swallowed up their staffs.
2.
shoes, long road, gotta walk by myself
No clue what's on 'cause, I ain't calling for help
If I'm old news I'll make sure to report it myself
Got my whole
night and I’m going to track it and put it down to tape
In my dream I was playing my Spanish guitar but I think I’ll play the guitar Danny Ransom made me
music
Boy I got me a temper I hope I lose it
Hope I move some units
Old and Jewish money
I been goin thru it
Cope by doin funny shit
Might lose a lung
ones by Jay Z and Rick Ross she
Did that song because she was asked and
Because "Kanye's a genius" She
Did "Bang Bang"
Because she "knew it would be big"
attached to a version of me
And it hurts when they see a person who's free
But I'm so grateful for all of these lessons
Twice as much money, half
racing
Don't got to admit it, I know you're amazed by my invasion
How I took over the world and made my enemies my neighbors
Turning my haters to fans
all I'm tryin to say is, don't do it
[ VERSE 3 ]
You see, the blocks are crowded with penny-anny hookers
Fresh clean cars and real hard lookers
But
goddamn money on me
Pockets so fat it don't make no sense
Whips so clean don't need no tints
Watch so bright I don't need no light
You know every word,
and
Get you hit in ya face
Second half y'all owe me won't
Fit in the safe
Talkin' money to me is legit a mistake
My next crib I debate
"Should it be in
every morning
Felt worse than the night before
I tried to brush it off but only really made it to four
At least by then, there was probably beer bath
just bought a cello, now all I do is play it (play it)
Thank God that I made it (made it)
Ask Q where Dave is (where is he?)
He'll probably tell you
birthed in
That was three seconds
Before the CID burst in
Its Gotham but not the same one as Tim Burtons
It's like the bible everybody has their version
It's the brown child, better version of the story
Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori
In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake
The greens
money, yeah, I guarantee it
Went from sofa surfin' to surfin' yachts in the Caribbean
Got millions chillin' in the bank while I'm still chillin' with
Yo, my team be bellyaching hungry niggas on the swarm again
Pirahna niggas bite dick, yo Son, it's on again
What up, he made a move, try to assist
it from the vultures
That's why I always get respect from true soldiers
While half of the critics claim it every year: "Hip hop's over."
FUCK YOU,
served cold
One for the money two for the show
3 for my people at home
Somehow we gotta make it legal illegal or both
I’m at the fork in the road
I took
up this image of me
That’s not true but it’s funny because it’s
Really you describing yourself you made
Up stories about me and claimed i
Did things
human races, balling on my ape shit
Flawless diamonds Persian version pressure made it (Yeah)
Barack Obama how I mix my flavors
Keep your nomination we
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