[00:00.000] 作曲 : Billy Woods/Kenny Segal/E L U C I D[00:04.921]Uh, yeah, this beat sound like 257 black kids[00:09.640]Hoppin' off the B14 bus like a UniverSoul Circus clown car[00:13.072]Fresh braids, cuts, and kicks[00:14.596]Truant pass burning woods, exposed wrist[00:16.873]Gray smoke drift, stones and sticks[00:18.669]Shorty talk shit like he's paid to do it[00:21.070]Major[00:21.767]Raised within a range of ruins, wakes and viewings[00:24.445]Screamin', "One-Eyed Willie come try kill me," out the moonroof[00:27.869]A real goony-goo-goo, don't overcook the noodle[00:30.427]Self-described revolutionaries rolling buglers still confuse me[00:34.234]I don't judge, still like my gold ropes dookie[00:36.569]New steez Four Seasons, fresh out of reasons to not **** with you[00:40.477]Tough titty, I never been really that comfortable[00:43.127]Son still shine, run tell mine, darkenin' your threshold[00:46.491]Wages of sin, held at escrow[00:48.256]Salt, pepper, ketchup, barbeque sauce the eggroll[00:50.871]Said a young redbone, lips smack deep-fried inna dead zone[00:54.270]Get back, we sing philosophy and hambone precise findings[00:57.832]I reside inside a nigga-rigged time machine[00:59.831]Powered by bones of those[01:01.281]Who choose to survive by violent means[01:03.281]In plain sight, or hiding behind the seam[01:08.969]Whose ways is strange when it's time to survive?[01:11.874]Pray on the plane, get off, laugh at God[01:15.120]Goddamn shame, but gave 'em the nod[01:18.093]Game is the game, still slept like a log[01:21.287]It's two versions to the story[01:22.949]In mine a bone poke through chipped bars[01:25.471]The witch sighed, "You not growin' very large"[01:27.500]Bitch, you gon' die in his heart[01:30.482]Bitch, you gon' die in his heart[01:33.471]It's two versions to the story[01:34.976]In mine a bone poke through chipped bars[01:37.431]The witch sighed, "You not growin' very large"[01:39.944]Bitch, you gon' die in his heart[01:42.806]Bitch, you gon' die in his heart[01:46.341]Abandoned mansion, squat in basement apartment[01:48.914]Still put on airs, flat nose turnt like your weed garbage[01:52.739]High ceilings, lead paint peelin', a nigga Gray Gardens[01:55.798]Dirty Little Stones in Antwerp, who heart darkest?[01:58.881]Red Light District by river boat, I went the farthest[02:01.949]My methods unsound, tasted all the porridge[02:04.634]Cave bitch slept in the bed[02:06.165]You know she not goin' back to the forest[02:08.328]His character boorish, bravado without the courage[02:12.216]Mar-a-Lago, hollow the minute he nutted[02:14.822]Disgusted, the nerve to be disgusted[02:17.411]This is America, it's not for the weak of stomach[02:23.911]Waiting on Donald Glover outside the Dakota[02:26.594]I'm at the tele', waitin' for Reagan to show up[02:28.768]Beard had 'em nervous at the straw purchase[02:31.067]I said, "It's not like she in a burka"[02:32.815]Rest assured, these is for regular murder[02:35.778]The news is all mergers[02:37.593]State murders, the indictment of public servants[02:40.413]Couple lines on former offensive lines, sordid demise[02:43.410]I bookmarked it for later[02:45.228]Doormen direct me to the service elevator[02:47.722]Nod, grin like you did me a favor, neighbor[02:49.971]Smiles is all razors though[02:51.745]Eyes is lasers, scanned the name tag[02:53.747]For the day we checkin' Tutsi's papers[02:55.747]State News Station says statements are outrageous[02:58.142]But can't deny the charm rakish though[03:00.492]Whatever it take to make the playlist[03:02.358]Desperate to get in the Matrix[03:03.856]My agent an automated recording of "Yes, he'll take it"[03:06.857]Proceed with caution, though[03:08.371]In this climate, you should know my client's overtly racist (Oh?)[03:11.933]Oh, oh, oh, oh