Lyrics:
First, the DJ must power up the amplifiers.
To play a record, select an album and put it on the turntable.
The racer must attach five dollars
In this album there's a picture
Of the ladies at Daniela's
You can tell it's from the eighties
By the volume of their hair
There's Usnavi, just
a headache, like yankin domes with a straightening comb
When our bread brake, articles of artists who aren't as hard yo'
Partners by fathers, regardless they
feelin like the best, nobody fuckin with us
We done turned to a bygone don crew
We got the semi Kimora like Djimon Hounsou
A lifetime criminal, live by
production's tight
Sometimes I might catch a severe case of writer's block
But by the end of the day you'll be on my jock
My name's malik my hobby's putting
half a Vicodin, why can't I?
All systems ready for take off, please stand by
Sometimes I feel so alone, I just don't know
Feels like I been down
talk about my race on the whole first album
But black vs white bullshit was the still the outcome
How come these motherfuckers can't seem to let it go
(okay)
To his album we ride we so mob (okay, yeah)
I throw lives and lowest to live
For my loaf of bread the people's player
I did what the culture
when the dope game got dangerous
In my interviews talking plug talk
On my last album I explained it (I explained it)
With a fork telling you let
And I heard ya album, this must be something you're new at
'Cause I rather hear a Lil' Wayne/Lil' Zane duet
My cellphone stay ringin', like a slap in
skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I
Above the planet on a wing and a prayer,
My grubby halo, a vapor trail in the empty air,
pass by up inside a flash.
Call me Barry Allen. I’m passin’ hate as I dash,
And I don’t give a fuck though.
I’m ridin’ waves like a mother fuckin’ tug
It’s been one helluv a story the plot for the people
Escape from Salem's lot we gotta breakthrough
The vapors of the smokey cave, Ezekiel
We pop
Then let it out letter by letter
Shh listen to what I say
In anyway
You gotta get up and get it
I'm talking to my shadow
To know what's probidded but
dragging the vapor around and thrilling to higher plane
and taking in the rain and take it in to subterrain
and something never change and something always
rites for human-kind.
From their ashes, a cimmerian nebulae rose
and engulfed the goat-forsaken fields
of the devil's dead earth.
a shroud woven by
are like vapor. I've been through so much and it's only gotten greater. When I step up to the stage, better crank that fuckin fader!
Chorus:
Cuz I'm
the favor
Rowdy sailor smoking vapor crashing into a glacier
Howdy, neighbor! I must let you know you messed up my perfect blazer
You broke my heart it can’t
freak, it's guaranteed
My momma don't love me she said I need help
Having cracked lips is bad for your health
Cracked so hard like ass hit by a belt
I
disappear like vapor
Together like a stapler only sticking to the paper
Forever we gone ball, we stand tall till the very end
Know this shit fucked up, in
wake up in the morning to the gargle of the bong
And I see my savior in the vapors
Savor the flavor of the green
Marijuana, ganja, you know what I mean
the walls talking bout repent
Retracing their time til they see their home again
I’ve seen love get broken by some cock or some pussy
She might tell you that
Joe like it's Frazier
They don't mess with the vapors
Get outta pocket boy you might just catch your ass in the paper
Play it safe when you're skating
my thoughts could read
It would be...
Damn
Look what happens when tears turn to vapors
Pupils begin to sizzle in anger
She conceal it with a smile
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