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illgod & l.a.c.e. - knowledge of self كلمات الأغنية

(intro):
uh huh
howsitgointho?
uh, check it here
lace
uh huh

(verse 1):
since youth
i been on the search for truth
put my finger in every pudding like
“where’s the proof?”
for the pie, twenty two seven
i’m right here in the booth
the other two, i’m on your stage fixin to tear the roof:
rap tornado
in concert with an illgod, i’m fatal
to rappers saying they legends- heh, fables!
stirring up a hornet’s nest kicking, like kato
philosophies, like socrates…
but i ain’t play tho!
it’s serious, the sh!t i kick
complex numbering, still about my ‘rithmetic!
about my figures, i count em with rigor
my account gets bigger
when i count cash and don’t count on n!ggas
cops are trigger happy
but y’all more triggered from my speech
god’s got me, every angle: trigonometry
i went off at a tangent, seeking life’s road signs
still i shine when i rhyme, everybody cosigns, n!gga…!

check it here
listen

(verse 2):
i’m from the l a, the gidi city, g o s!
yet we fly around the world like we know best
we applying the graph, using science and math
whether we rhyming for cash or just
trying to straff
its a marathon, mcs wanna sprint this race
but your pens are better off used to spin this tape!
in your face, i got em like “ain’t he great?”
and they don’t need calculus to differentiate
you and i, who is fly, who got sk!lls who got rhymes?
who is ill? who wan try? suicide, you wan’ die?
(rap mortician)
mathematician combining these flows
till my account got more os than binary code!
geometric progression, just one addition:
i give your girl multiple os with this long division
like “you need some rest girl
take my house as a spa”
“take the stress off your chest girl
take outcha bra!”
haha!

(outro)
it’s quantum lyrics that i’m kicking
illgod got em quitting
even with wooden drums
y’all couldn’t log a rhythm!
f-ck are you kiddin?

- illgod l a c e

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