AllttA (feat. 20syl & Mr. J. Medeiros)

American me, wearing a hair as a T

Feeding my arrogance to be seen

Embarrassed to care

I was scared, unaware of my dreams

Just an heir to what my parents had seen

How unfair it all seems

Collar to throat was the barrio joke

Had three flowers, a comb, and some dollar store locs

Ironing rags

Keep your eye on the sag

A disguise for those that admired

But never fired a mag

I grew tired of that

I grew eyes on my back

They drew iron when I drew rhymes

Now who's firing back?

Told myself keep your mind in them raps

Knowing damn well this shit's chess, Denzel in distress

Is for the damsel lying on tracks

Seven-one-nine my

My Spring's training days

Clever with rhymes, I ain't explaining a thing

Though I ain't claiming to bang

I say the criminal slang

I speak better with signs and

Subliminal hymnals, lines look minimal

Until I paint a king

Be it Rodney or Martin who can make the claim

When it's minds like Stephen's who create the game

Be it Tut, Louie or Midas, the mistakes of James

These times got me relying on the King of Kings

'Cause ain't a hand that can change a thing

Can you blame the ring

When painting man with some angel wings

So keep it moving

My styles deep, seeming confusing, me and 20 in a league of our own

Where you been?

Where art thou?

You who plan, where is our now?

Please, let me clue you in

I said 20 though, league, see I drop Jules

And used those last three bars

In parts to prelude, damn

Sylvain said, I see you man

Brought my skills from LA

To the EU land

If all AllttA

And on this AllttA I offer my language till all words are auburn

Sold it like an autumn

See my loose leaf changing

And my two deeps say it, and we're all learn

I said language

AllttA and I burn

I'm saying pages are getting red as they all turn

But they on an alter

I'm saying they all burn

Words are getting purged in the flames

Call our songs urns

If I love us on turn

And we get paid well

Is it 'cause we all learn?

That only fame sells

If you not at all concerned

If we get paid well

You can take a name just make sure that it fame well and hang it high

Expose it to every angle

Guess it's all the same when they claim no one came to

Maybe it' the way that our name spell

AllttA, a little lower than the angels

Little low, little low

A little low, a little low angels

A little low

A little low, a little low angels

A little low with the angels

A little low, a little low angels