Last Supper

Keep it 100, I be feelin' like who, who? Nobody These niggas finally understand when I land, I'm the man Fuck you thought this was? Nigga from Japan to the last Suckers know what's up, nigga, I'm praying they over-stand me Every kid need a hero, I'm trynna be uncle Stan Lee RIP, all I see is concrete Burned rubber glass scattered on the concrete I heard lover lives matter so when hearts leak Blood drippin' live patterns So my ink write in red when it splatter Don't flatter me, nigga Save your compliments Already know that my flow is bomb as shit We can toast to our old accomplishments But I'd rather coast, move forward and talk my shit They told me: Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long dinner Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long dinner Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long dinner It's one queen and a few brothers The last supper Keep it 100, I be feeling like Campbell's Soup over white rice Baked chicken with the skin off Lawry's with black pepper, I'm fully seasoned With half the effort, ask my nigga Bad Boy, I been on I'm a pit with a bunch of labs in the kennel Papa Sticks used to pour it back 'til he went on Drop a fifth and reach in a bag and make him pull out a sack To relax, and pass the blunt like communion I know we friends but nigga, Jesus was homies with Judas Don't be the nigga lookin' at your homeboy like "How could you do this?" Smile in your face then as soon as you walk away He wishin' you're ruined Now you lookin' foolish But still you say: Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long dinner Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long dinner Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long dinner Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long dinner Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long dinner Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long dinner Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long dinner Eat, smoke, take your time It's a long, yeah