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That East Nashville shit Grabbed the mic like I ain't gotta be hard Flow courtesy Brother Mouzone library card Your economy is all favors I pull up with a purple lightsaber in a '68 Buick LeSabre, humming regulators Niggas better mount up Go to King Jewels and you better crown up Poppin' off at the mouth, but they don't do it round us And it's real simple, ghee with the lentils I take a knee at the temple Not for political reasons My name is dreadful among heathens Spit it like Paul to the Ephesians I ball in any season Nah, na, nah, na, na The metamorphoses of Black Orpheus (Black Orpheus) Na, nah, na, na Wrote in the Sphinx Pose Supposed genius couldn't think past his nose, so it go A sadist found it outrageous Askin', "How does law impede good graces?" Gradients of laziness That's what a racist is Letras de cancionesI'm a high man being, late for a meeting with Bob Kaufman Hop off it, my dick I mean I scribe revisions whilst trippin' off of dimethyltryptamine Fuck a silver lining, divine timing is intuitive They used to call me Rory the Druid, I been through it Nigga, I was born a weirdo Never fear though, our's is legions, seemed decent 'Til I part the seas and fart in the key of E sharp The jalopy needs parts, but I'ma keep speedin' Well I'ma keep speedin', I'ma keep speedin' Nah, na, nah, na, na The metamorphoses of Black Orpheus (Black Orpheus) Got swole reppin' that brain weight Got swole reppin' that brain wave Nah What it is, what it isn't, what it will be soon, what it will be soon What it is, what it isn't, what it will be soon Ruby Yacht and you fullest in the room What it is, what it isn't, what it will be soon From Letras Mania