Good evening, Baron.
Well, what a pleasant surprise.
I half expected to see you again, but not with a sword in your hand.
I presume you know how to use one.
I hope that won't be necessary.
I'm sure you do.
Thorn.
Raising a thorn.
Raising a thorn.
Raising a thorn.
Raising a thorn.
Mama broke it down when I was younger.
She say I came swinging, singing something about the thunder.
Say if you let them, better bet they'll take you under.
They call him Quelly Belly because they know him by the hunger.
It's lonely for a genius while these suckers talking numbers.
I flip the strip of Mobia, they run it on the cumber, but fuck them.
Make a top karate on a soul song.
I whip a cocky like Miyagi with the nose hung.
Probably hold a church above the henny.
The rhymes should kind of shine while they mobby on the penny.
So many on the grind, got them signed to photogenic.
It's spreading on the bones, hold the phone and keep it steady.
Pick up the heffy, they say it's easy for the cheddy.
Or greasy on my mic while they squeezing on it heavy.
Lights, camera acting while they sneezing out confetti.
Click without the action, keep reacting to the trendy.
One and two faces, one came to mind.
Some came to fake it and some came to shine.
Some refer to murder, the furthest they lie.
When I think about it, killing it none came to mind.
One and two faces, one came to mind.
Some came to fake it and some came to shine.
Some refer to murder, the furthest they lie.
When I think about it, killing it none came to mind.
His body's rapping sound like robotics.
Could you say forgive him because he's philistine?
No, I'm not.
Promise damn true to the mind, never knew a killer through a diamond studio time
His body's rapping sound like robots, it's good to say forgive him cause he's spittin' since know not
Promise damn true to the mind, never knew a killer through a diamond studio time
Want so many trappers and rappers without enough dough
Want so many suit boxes and not enough soap and note
They never lie, that's why you see them burnin' numbers
You free to do what I do to you, if not then do each other
Whoa, they not another empty bubble up above
I'm here to let them think a sleeping pillow, a pillow would smother
I'm my brother's keeper, I'm rollin', holdin' this reefer
Thinkin' on a cloud chief and peepin' down, blowin' ether
So much blood, leakin' and leachin', so hard to see that
Promise never, but like culture, if it's off culture, fuck it, we gon' be that
Never lose a second when we react, my heart is where the beat at
Smile super full until the crew done put my seat back
Later they peel the cape off, but later we gon' be back
Illest from the gold, but on the real, they still don't see that
Trainin' for the rematch, see me on the speed back
I'm coolin' in a G -Rap, bitch
More than two faces, one came to mind
Some came to fake it and some came to shine
Some refer to murder, but further can't streamline
When I think about who killin' it, none came to mind
More than two faces, one came to mind
Some came to fake it and some came to shine
Some refer to murder, but further can't streamline
When I think about who killin' it, none came to mind
His body's rappin' sound like robots
The script's a safe -and -giver, cuz his witness is known not
A farmer's damn tutor to mine
Never knew a killer through a diamond studio chime
His body's rappin' sound like robots
The script's a safe -and -giver, cuz his witness is known not
A farmer's damn tutor to mine
Never knew a killer through a diamond studio chime
Nerds say I'm a banger, but bangers say I'm a nerd
It's strange the day we came in the game, it rain birds
The Saints say it's insane, the Saints say they reversed
Just grittin' at my post and boasts as they rehearse
It's funny, we came from where they waitin' on the first
Or prayin' on the bacon, chasin' Satan outta Earth
Showin' love we never seen, it's the thing that make it worse
Elevated through the pavement as the light, it made it burst
The thunder sounded underground, the hype just made it worse
The cyphers and the cyphers didn't like it, they did
The merchandisers on a diaper, singin' life is a script
They kept pretending, a lemming's headed right for the cliff
And then descending, depending on that ending on a dollar
Or ending on a vending, kept offending all the scholars
Teachers told the preacher, the reach is wet and I think dollars
It's free but never cheap, but if you hear me, better holla
One in two faces, one came to mind
Some came to fake it and some came to shine
Some refer to murder, but verdict is straight line
When I think about who killin' it, none came to mind
One in two faces, one came to mind
Some came to fake it and some came to shine
Some refer to murder, but verdict is straight line
When I think about who killin' it, none came to mind
His body's wrapped and sound like robots
It's good to say forgive him, cause he's finished, he's no not
Climbing stairs to rid of my
Never knew a killer through a diamond studio time
His body's wrapped and sound like robots
It's good to say forgive him, cause he's finished, he's no not
Climbing stairs to rid of my
Never knew a killer through a diamond studio time
No. I'm afraid this will be necessary.
You're being very foolish.
That's an assumption, Baron. You make me the victim even before we start.
It's your life.
You're assuming again.
En garde.
