Gabreselassie
Lyrics
This is that graffiti on the train off University Message like Apollo Redirect it on my Hercules Murder... was the case Get it painted down as a first degree Ain't up on my bachelor status I cut it surgecally Side-chick, main-chick That's one and only same chick Spray both of our names Cops think it's all gang shit Never knew the language Call a heart spade Flip back Zulu Nation I been on my say what I want Do what I do, am what I am And that's all I ever knew Know that's all that I planned Got that panoramic panned 360° "ya get me" "Ya don' kno," we make moves like Gypsies Come in as Timpani Run it Gabreselassie Stepping out to a symphony Balanced on my isosceles Obviously we got it You can get it if you need it Hit the cell... Hello This is a Excel (Morrison Machiavelli) leave a message after the Beep Question everybody whether family or faculty Half ain't even manually manufactured in factories Apologize you've had to see An obvious misogynist Only one bro That I ever remember calling... That's the homie though All fall for the okie-doke Talk ain't adding change We all nose- Pinocchio I was feasting kosher goat Before she called me Ovo Know I shouldn't be smoking Like I owe too many homies o's I haven't floated since de Nile was an ocean Ain't no David Allen Coe Check that head on the pole... ah We at first notice, scope it's Bob Kroll Overdoses got the average Joe Rambo-ing on foes Close to capital gains Reigns, del caballo blanco Without the blow though Bulldoze modern monsters CCA and Nike logos Polaroid photos, disposable, pink polos Weight up on my back Has grown attached Quasimodo, Darren Sharper And receive the pass What the fuck do I look like putting efforts to impressions Alcholoholic refreshments got me feeling like a legend I guess I wasn't invited, and I'm lucky still at best To be pissing in this party at the corner in concessions Half-stepping, wonder who's winning Yo' we sprinted across the kingdom That ain't a gesture for suggestions, I just Had to address it Put a pip in my step quick But still kicking it wherever feet are ever settled in Up on my David Beckham Ain't gotta lie to be sister or brethren If you are you, as I am I That's eye for an eye, if you get it
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:23
- Key
- 2
- Tempo
- 94 BPM