Lyrics

[L.A.Z] Sparkin' it up Rappers plans is gettin' foiled again This poisonous pen Stole quills from out the opium den [?] used to drop your eulogy Scripturin' your spirit like Morpheus kicks Pay me no mind We aite to be so regular Sincere or riled up bless mics with all this secular We don't spare the rod, Ilajide he don't spare the thump Given inquisitions on the low and I keep the pressure on [Ilajide] Whippin' a syllabus but you know I get my lecture on Class ends, too long, I draw them up like Chalk Zone Shinin' like a ruby from Rudy Tabootie They say beauty in the eye, so mama let me draw your boobies Lougee spittin' Do be liftin' Who be rippin' like he shittin' (skip it) Cause in actually I rap this shit I'm kickin' freaky uhm Blowin' on that sticky bum Bout to blow like sticky bomb Proximity plasma thump Get ready, cause here we come [Chorus] Ooooooo 1, 2 check the mic Now get your section right Realize, real live they real quiet So be advised It's real rhymin' and weak science Connected like a [?] can't touch it cause this fire Blow the roof from off a building, can't touch us we live wires Realize, real live they real quiet So be advised It's real rhymin' and weak science Connected like a [?] can't touch it cause this fire Blow the roof from off a building, can't touch us we live wires [E-Fav] The fire live nigga, we bout to set a fire to stages Ignite desires, make you wanna leave your seat, light a blunt Take a peek, the peak we dare to reach So know we got some shit waitin' for niggas backed up Just like a colostomy patient Poppin' up, like I'm messy When I'm ready, closin' quarter flashes Legendary massive lucid dreams movin' faster Imagine me not givin' you fire verse I spit em' With the out rehearsal when you mentionin' Mix it in with the Curry hop [Noveliss] I'm Steph Curry with the mop, my bad I blew the setup But that doesn't change the fact that I brung a bomb to the setup In the name of the Rebellion Against whatever they tell us was Reading instead of texting, beware of exploding messages I'm the first crazy dude in a hoodie droppin' Premeditated eulogies for rappers but forgot to take they jewelry Somebody told me I would only expect the sickest vibe From Itachi crouchin' in front of the moon before the genocide