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sincerely, witty napier - the disaster artist. lyrics
[prod. judas eden]
[only verse]
you ever heard of pompeii?
all them bodies stuck in they place…huh?
the sky black like the moon died and the wolf grieving cuz’ all the ash in the way
what about them spartans?
when they fought xerxes; king leonidas last days?
the battle of thermopile
how you beat monopolies when the world in the way?
huh
jack napier in my conscience
my heart beat guide me in the darkness
listenin to lauren for the healin’
cole for feelin man i’m too old to be timid
what about job, tony ?
paint pictures like van goh homie
when i pick up this pen i got peter’s sword in my hand this ain’t gethsemine, but find me with the remedy
red book; barnes and n0bles; k!llin all my enemies
hit crown
full course meal to get this energy
hoop session for the good times
i just took lines ‘for i came to the gym, yeah to come and cook guys
but i ain’t cannibal
couldn’t tame me if you hannibal
with jigsaw, ambien
4 or 5 b-tches who sirens singin’ with pendulums
they all talmbout’ come on tony p-ssy for dinner man
and they book of witchcraft forbidden me for millenniums
gon’ head captain steer your boat n-gga
x marks the spot to your soul n-gga
huh
writin’ riddles like i’m jiminy
crickets been befriendin me
prolly cuz’ we both love the solitude, the inner me is callin out
miss hutchcraft brought it out
fretwell, fourth floor
fourth wall, no more
how you doing ? is it hard to understand these words boy?
is it the accent?
the fact that i’m rappin’ in the past tense?
tony wrote this tape bout’ them days he would tap dance
to the plasma shop
50 beans just to be strapped in for a half a hour givin blood man like its back den’
huh
can’t even hoop no more
i got another callin’ man, but the truth oh lord
i was like 8 years old up in the church with my auntie
this man walked up and he put his arm right around me
“you gon’ be a pastor”, he said…
i shoulda went and asked em’, that equivalate to rappers man?
tellin’ stories bout these trials and these trials and these miles and these miles of these actors
fake -ss n-ggas up top with they laughter
oil money, sp-ce money, railroads
trap us!
very few options if you poor and you black and
you go and start trappin’ on them blocks with them packs or
you can try to rapper
put words together like they huddlin’
break em’ down muddle it
sometimes i be sssstuderin’
i rhyme wit heartless n-gga
ima lyre, but apollo wit’ it
i’m riding round
bumping pac tho
where did pac go?
hm, h-ll if i know
sh-t
but picture this, look
a mixed kid wit some etiquette
he shy as f-ck, but way deep inside got em’ some fetishes
na na
he barely bold, but he batman
the joker too
two-face robin the rich and give the po’ some food
bafflin cl-ssmates
black kid
cl-ss aced
baggin baby bop’s b00b jobs he get mad face
dude smart love em’ mozart, but the bad thang?
daddy had that liquor in em’
he couldn’t keep his d-ck up in em’
skeletons peddlin’ jealousy huh
heart full of diamonds under his sleeve woah
smiegol and golem which one gon’ bleed uh
evil inside got em’!
blrrrrr
i mean hopefully god got em’!
ay’ we know what happened when fire came and it washed sodom
a pillar of salt if you look back, takes a lot don’t it
get it?
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