SOUL BURGER: The Odyssey

Lyrics
[Intro] What you are about to see is loosely based on actual events For the safety of you and those around you, please do not try this at home Alright, yeah, you might like that one— We'll let you know the matter, man ([Clapping]) Laughing matter, grammatical matter Moving shit, moving performance shit, yeah I'm trying man, I'm trying man I'm trying to like ride this here, DoeBurger Hm, yeah, poetry, been doing better, all that [?], all that, look here, look here Nem'n'em, don't worry 'bout them TDE till 3003, no, scratch that I can't calculate, yeah, yеah, nevermind, yeah Uh, ayy, man [Verse] Triplе A's from Foot Locker, white 1's and the Reebok classics Shell toes with the puffy sock under the tongue (Uh) Hair bowl from Silver Island, got a stamp clean at the Del Amo swapmeet Cubic Zirconia in my ears, turn rusty and green after a couple wears Fugazi, Geneva watches, antenna lighting up playing Snake on my Nokia L-Train still cut my hair, y'all ain't our people, y'all wasn't there Fast forward, Pro Club, [?] Chirp on my hip, I was next, telling 'em all Couldn't afford Iceberg, it was South Pole, TJ Maxx, Marshall's & Ross Might'a seen me in the [?] and academics Trapping FUBU galore, Roc-A-Wear couture [?] Then I bumped into this youngin with a SpongeBob backpack Jordan 4's on his toes, big chain on his neck, like, "they call me the kid Mondo" He said it was such bravado, I felt that Had to give him that, his persona was undeniable [Outro] So now we couldn't cross paths without chopping it up like a lumberjack would [?], it was something about him He had a certain glow, had nothing to do with the gold around him
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Credits
- Writers
- Ab-Soul
- Roc Marciano