Lyrics

I got this My mind's off the top, top off, top list They have the top, no one know if I'll go topless Me and this money go together, we monogamous Keep eyes on the prize like binoculars Like the evil eyes, Azabache with the little fist Feel it in the air when I'm around, it's ominous I'ma run amuck when I'm down like a communist You ain't 'bout to eat, not even a little condiment They bars cool for now, my bars survive the apocalypse Scholar serves zombies, take hostages Ransom a small fortunе, that's a scholarship Block their lil' footwork, sorta like a coppola My lil' quick to get to thе bag, I'm a doctora You the type to cooperate with the operatives Talkin' to me ma, to raise up your operatives Put 'em with they butt to the seat like a toddler Try to call an officer, put 'em in the hospital See me that heart beep, beep, beep, beep in the monitor I'm a mean girl, cut the check then garnish it They be left in astonishment That's how the story start, feds kickin' the door Have more shit on the floor than a doggy park Get head rot while I pit this bull The strip new, down to hound me, shit suit I'm overrated as underrated I'm under the clouds, over you clowns, hunger gamin' I'm from the county of Kings, what it sound like? I'm 5'7", 5'8" be my crown heights Who it 'posed to be? If you could smell my cologne, you too close to me Caps outside studio doors, they hear the chaos Smooth in the booth, in the séance Witchcraft now which craft should I play on When I'm on play, it's all the way, all day long, it's all they want We don't need y'all for nothing Cats get crushed, nobody from here, puss That should keep y'all from coming You won't come, I home run it You won't run in your mouth, we at the homecoming This home's coming, I ghost wrote, I'm a hip-hop GOAT Ghostbusters with the ghost gun that I got I'm coming at the smooth or hard like a ram sack Me and Stetsasonic, the original hip-hop bands back Filling up stadiums 'cause I can Generate enough waves to get you seasick on dry land Opponents get a hectic scare Believe you me, they'll be shocked with me like I was the electric chair Froze or froze like ice, kid Knowing that the skills I possess truly rose like Christ did Now, I gotta get off, but here we go again So roll the red carpet 'cause you know I'm gonna go again Lyrics is free and rhymes may fail So it's best for me to spit more bars then a jail cell You dangle a miss with angles of diss Not knowing Brigante is in the building With the skills of mangling this In fact any other cat I'm smoking and taxing And then I treat 'em like the opening act We got boys like this, me and the boys like this And like PE Best believe, bring the noise like this Stay wide, you won't remember who the rest is Unless you mention the Stet and truly knowing who the best is Put me in a cypher, I'ma be killin' it Still waitin' on a check from Milk for top billin' it Down with Team Homi, so yeah, I'm chill willin' it Hip-hopping with a garden of rhymes and I'm tillin' it Far as rappers in my class, I ain't seein' it Bars beatin' all y'all ass, I'm foreseeing it Rappers be a joke to me, straight comedy Entry level two bit flows, I'm an anomaly Y'all don't want no part of me, I'm what you call a prodigy In Stetsasonic mob so deep, we puttin' rappers to sleep Y'all fraudulent, tell me where the order went When was it okay to bite and not okay to write? Catch me flowin' in file a Brownsvillian Used to spend my summers in Memphis with Grandma Lillian Went to school in East New York, Thomas Jefferson You can call me Ken Drake Cole, hang with the best of them And I be bringin' water, y'all, with no truce Again, I see the fraud in y'all, I got proof My name, I wear it proudly, Ebony Chief And like I said before, y'all ain't fuckin' with me, see?