Minerals and Gems

Lyrics

[Intro] I needed to focus Haha, shit (Hahahaha) You live for that moment Heh, heh That's funny That's funny! (Holy shit, where'd you find this?) [Verse] Let me begin by descending my hands into the essence Feet are rooted in soil using Atlas as leverage I've been here since bacteria was bubbling The world was just puddles and Land mass was snorkeling forever so let us Prey upon these rappers eating lettuce You bitches never ill enough to cypher in my presence Wearing this food chain upon my neck Equator on my hips, hold the earth inside my breast-t-t-t (Goddamn!) Hold the earth inside my breath 'Cause I tell you 'bout this life until I'm clutching at my chest That's right, your boy's doing it to death I'ma do me and you can worry 'bout the rest We never sleep, we ain't worried 'bout the rest Till my big dick is six feet under, that's when you'll love me Bathrobe and shorts bumpin playboy bunnies Long hair, don't give a fuck about your homie Head up with the vision and the weave, and walk slowly If I ever hear you talk lowly about the boy low key It's over, respect due like library books, primarily A nice guy with fiery hooks These words leave them shook in every cranny and nook They smoking bammer with their mans hoping I never look As they should, tell him I'm up in his hood Looking like a fucking lumberjack and chopping his brood It's popping like the opera when I get this head But when I get this bread, call me the phantom of the pasta Kafka-esque, your wallet look like it's doin the Atkins My mind's spread like tough actin' Tinactin You gotta drop the mic when you talk about back then This isn't back then, no country for wack men Don't let me justify my terrible action Listen to the rhymes with minerals and gems Listen to the rhymes with minerals and gems Minerals and gems [Chorus] I'm in the cut (So what?) So give it up (So what?) Player, if you're fronting on me, you're fucking up! (So what?) I kick it from the sea (So what?) To the space (So what?) And I'm just giving you people a little taste (So what?) And if I'm in town (Okay) Don't turn around (Okay) Keep it moving like you didn't hear a sound (Okay) 'Cause I'm a champ and I don't play around (Okay) So if it ain't a pound, I don't want your ass around I don't want your ass around [Outro] Wait a minute, "you people"? The hell you mean "you people"? The fuck? Hold on, bro, you gotta stop this shit, hold up (The fuck you mean "you people"?)