Know what I'm saying? Ah

Ducked off in the villas

My ****, we pillars (What? What?)

Know we talk that talk

You already know

Most importantly, we show approve, you heard?

What? What?

Yeah

Hey, yo, the catalog's amazin'

This the feeling when Ibrahim came from the region of Babylon to Canaan

Rappers cappin' on they latest due to the alcohol enslavement (True)

Marathon of the ages, a paragon to the pagans

How they act upon is brazen (Come on)

And man is just a tattle from they havens (I got that)

The type fender with tarragon and basil (Haha)

Crushing these herbs with the mortars and pestles (Uh)

They lust on my words of the first, but never once was awarded the medals (Never)

Imported the vessels, this blunt force, in form of the speckles

Sustained the glass, they wanna hide, but I'm more of a Jekyll (Uh)

Don't let the torment affect you (Don't let it)

I control the conniptions (Word)

I played the coast like I'm at the trading post of Phoenicians (Ancient)

This the road of redemption, I'm cold, I know the affliction (Uh)

I slayed the GOATs, as well as the cobras and boa constrictors (Yeah)

You folks prohibited from enterin', you feeble beings

Frequently evil deedin', we see you as negro peons

Overseas, treated as beacons, drinking a pinot gris (Word)

Y'all were schemin', on guard, appease with your ego leadin'

See no evil and you ponder if karma killing thee? (Nah)

Electric, but I bring, yo, they cling to the conductivity

Spit with responsibility, staying off to the trilogies

In a city where **** ain't handling problems civilly

Misery loves company, trickery comes suddenly

Fuck history, bitch **** dissing you so repugnantly

You can't fuck with me (I know that)

Ill

Now I don't need a thousand yes-men

You know what I'm saying? Y'all know what time it is

I don't fuck with you culture vulture **** either, haha

Ill, Finn, what up?