Deeperstill

Lyrics
[Verse] Y'all let me keep it real Shit's gettin' deep yo even deeper still It's how the lords of the placebo tryna repo what the people feel And what the sheeple doesn't reap, well then the reaper will So I don't see the point in keepin' still I gotta aim to build the embassy Take me for an imbecile? No matter, barely twenty minutes since I've been fulfilled I think she from Brazil Judging from the haircut Neon sense of fire hair and makeup And perfa was my rattle, now it's hard for me to shake up In life, I learned to look you in the eye, so please don't cry if I should die before I wake up Confidently forward at the risk of being mistaken That's the only strategy I've ever known for bringing home the bacon Two halves of mine that draw a line opposite the lies and the fakin' Show sides but they both mine for the takin' My eyes off and vacant That seat's taken I swear this new underwear keeps chafin' Sure, keep tracin' My sense is like I'm stuck in claymation I'm 'bout to take an all-expenses-paid vacation Same thing used to make my heart sing givin' me a heart palpitation (Ya know what I'm sayin' Block?) Ayo, point me to the girls Keep the world domination (I'm just tellin' the truth) State your facts, it's such a sacred act Point out I've said some stupid shit and I'll just take it back Monkey see and monkey do, but that's how monkeys act Good fella, I don't fly without my lucky hat My favorite part of my anatomy's my upper hand My sixth and seventh sense are not susceptible to sneak attack That's why I'm comfy livin' on the lam Know how that goes, ayo, that goes for water, air and land Bastard did the draftin' of the writin' on the wall The letters in the ledgers are the legends of the fall Battery in my back is awful large, make sure I keep it charged for answering the call God forbid some kid have the "unmitigated gall" I bet it all as reason natural law for all things great and small The moment I've moved on from hunt and gather, peeps is rather appalled So I collect from Peter, loan to Paul Y'all I earn my livin' while I'm sittin' in a stall The proof is in the puddin' and the kids are in the hall I come from far and yonder bringing' somethin' you could ponder while you wander through the mall To die alone or dialogue Ya heard that I'll be makin' an appearance Peering through the fog The voice of Oz has spoken The front I got you open like a fob Like how Christmas got you open off the nog Nod
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Credits
- Writers
- Homeboy Sandman
- Blockhead