Teleprompters
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โฑ๏ธ 3:39 duration
๐ ID: 28499354
๐ Lyrics
They loving how the cut so premium
It's vegan but it's 35% more medium
Jamla is the squad, Gevodia, war media
Industry is greedier, making it more tedious
For me to just get this shit directly to the fans
Come to the show, I'll put it directly in your hands
What happened to Ras? Yo, they let us say we back again
These half-ass rappers be cheating like Ashton Madison
That's why we hacking them, we're masked
It's impossible to be anonymous when your
Presence in the market's so dominant
Mr. Robot, the voice of the apocalypse
The rapper with the golden esophagus
I tower like an obelisk, Egyptian symbologist try to follow it
My words paint pictures, my hieroglyphics the hardest script to read
MCs believe in passing the buck, I give
Them lashes with my African tongue
Teleprompters telling lies (forecasting lies)
Helicopters in the sky, oh my, oh God
Tell the coppers not to lie (they gon' lie, they gon' lie)
Fell on top of us, we don't die, we don't die
We um, we um, we um, we um, we um... yeah
Come from where there ain't no drums
Beatdowns, cops on beats, beats from jeeps
Street sounds playing for keeps
It's the way we impeach dead presidents, yo, put your money out
Had paper, so we took the money route
Sheets get rolled up like housekeepers
My God don't leave the house without reefer
Eager for the evening, the night is like breathing
We do wrong for all the right reasons
I'm fresh like I'm teething, take a bite of the apple
Wear my heart on my sleeve like a tattoo
Hold the torch like a statue of liberation
Ain't no limitations, this is Generation Woo!
The smell of new up in this bitch, we in this bitch
The fever pitch of the seasoned and rich, the infamous
Teleprompters telling lies (forecasting lies)
Helicopters in the sky, oh my, oh God
Tell the coppers not to lie (they gon' lie, they gon' lie)
Fell on top of us, we don't die, we don't die
Emphasize on enterprise, contribute to genocide
What you know about greed? So I get the weed and the beat
Trying to reach my ancestors with my
Speech to leave something with my seeds
We be on the corner like a stop sign
I ain't scared to pop mine, but I take account for my deeds
One time I did it and they say that it's written
But niggas will never know if they don't take time to read
The jewels don't glitter on the page, told the demons you can fade
Full of rage but I move with such ease
I ain't full of poison, my vibration is up
Balancing the white noise while blazing them up
I'm peaceful, I pray to the east too
North, south, and west 'cause I know what the streets do
Know what police do, if you ain't got the vision you see through
They'll leave you in the water like seafood, I'm sea true
Teleprompters telling lies (forecasting lies)
Helicopters in the sky, oh my, oh God
Tell the coppers not to lie (they gon' lie, they gon' lie)
Fell on top of us, we don't die, we don't die
It's vegan but it's 35% more medium
Jamla is the squad, Gevodia, war media
Industry is greedier, making it more tedious
For me to just get this shit directly to the fans
Come to the show, I'll put it directly in your hands
What happened to Ras? Yo, they let us say we back again
These half-ass rappers be cheating like Ashton Madison
That's why we hacking them, we're masked
It's impossible to be anonymous when your
Presence in the market's so dominant
Mr. Robot, the voice of the apocalypse
The rapper with the golden esophagus
I tower like an obelisk, Egyptian symbologist try to follow it
My words paint pictures, my hieroglyphics the hardest script to read
MCs believe in passing the buck, I give
Them lashes with my African tongue
Teleprompters telling lies (forecasting lies)
Helicopters in the sky, oh my, oh God
Tell the coppers not to lie (they gon' lie, they gon' lie)
Fell on top of us, we don't die, we don't die
We um, we um, we um, we um, we um... yeah
Come from where there ain't no drums
Beatdowns, cops on beats, beats from jeeps
Street sounds playing for keeps
It's the way we impeach dead presidents, yo, put your money out
Had paper, so we took the money route
Sheets get rolled up like housekeepers
My God don't leave the house without reefer
Eager for the evening, the night is like breathing
We do wrong for all the right reasons
I'm fresh like I'm teething, take a bite of the apple
Wear my heart on my sleeve like a tattoo
Hold the torch like a statue of liberation
Ain't no limitations, this is Generation Woo!
The smell of new up in this bitch, we in this bitch
The fever pitch of the seasoned and rich, the infamous
Teleprompters telling lies (forecasting lies)
Helicopters in the sky, oh my, oh God
Tell the coppers not to lie (they gon' lie, they gon' lie)
Fell on top of us, we don't die, we don't die
Emphasize on enterprise, contribute to genocide
What you know about greed? So I get the weed and the beat
Trying to reach my ancestors with my
Speech to leave something with my seeds
We be on the corner like a stop sign
I ain't scared to pop mine, but I take account for my deeds
One time I did it and they say that it's written
But niggas will never know if they don't take time to read
The jewels don't glitter on the page, told the demons you can fade
Full of rage but I move with such ease
I ain't full of poison, my vibration is up
Balancing the white noise while blazing them up
I'm peaceful, I pray to the east too
North, south, and west 'cause I know what the streets do
Know what police do, if you ain't got the vision you see through
They'll leave you in the water like seafood, I'm sea true
Teleprompters telling lies (forecasting lies)
Helicopters in the sky, oh my, oh God
Tell the coppers not to lie (they gon' lie, they gon' lie)
Fell on top of us, we don't die, we don't die