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Дата випуску: 11.07.2011
Вікові обмеження: 18+
Мова пісні: Англійська
Illumination |
I’m back like high top fades |
I’m back like Jay every Summer |
I’m backed up, someone call the plumber |
Wait, too much shit out my mind |
Movin' so much dope, feelin' like a drug runner |
And the studio my trap house so I’m gunnin' for the rats now |
I’m cleanin' the white rugs, I’m black tile |
With the American Psycho kitchen, you feel me? |
I’m on stainless steel everything |
I want you to shine when you step in my spot homeboy |
Aye yo Cannon, I take a little vacay since my last time |
But I’m well rested and I’m ready for war, tell me when to go |
See, I gained somethin' with the first go round |
John Hancock script cursive style |
I ain’t doin' this to be versatile |
This is me, every word and vowel |
What’s regular to me is groundbreakin' to others |
I signed a little contract, got a little butter |
You rocked a few shows and you met a few cut-ups |
I’m trying to meet Rosen and leavin' with a stud-up |
Mr. Costa, meet the kid that nearly missed a foster home in South America |
Thanks to some selfless acts, now he spits proper and eat shrimp and pasta |
Hip-Hop's what you miss, I got ya |
Here’s another free disc to rock to |
These cats softer than Charmin |
You thinkin' I’m Garmin right when the kid re-route ya |
You want that good, good? Then stay the course |
I’m about love, what you hatin' for? |
Haters always find somethin' to hate |
As long as my records find somethin' to break |
Most personalities without a guest though |
Most punchlines over techno |
Most modern yet I’m still retro |
Do I got this? I guess so |
They say I’m in a position some’ll kill for |
But I was once one of the ones who killed for it |
So up-and-comers understand that I feel the pain |
Since I got some recognition, I don’t feel the same |
Normally, I say the industry is still to blame |
But I’m a part of it now and I’m still flames |
And they still lame, they gotta realize I bubbled |
In a distilled vein, using my still brain |
I only want one thing and it’s still fame |
I wanna picture it and live it in still frame |
They got no heart so they don’t feel pain |
But I bleed when I make a track |
I ride with my mic and my naked back |
You took my art form, I’mma take it back |
No hate, just gotta terminate that ass |
See, I came from the future to change the past |
And I’m here so get used to it |