billy woods - Schism lyrics
[billy woods - Schism lyrics]
Ashtrays overflow
The shit I wrote, can't do it on a phone
Maybe a little limerick, my poems need a home
After me they gon' live on
They gon' be here when all y'all is gone
She sat for the portrait
Of course it was whalebone
The sadness in her eyes
I left it off the page
It wasn't all at once but trust me
Everyone paid
Police approach late-model Ford in the rain
Guns raised
Police raid the wrong house, clap the dog
Hit ya moms with a stun grenade
Look around, nobody's ashamed (not a one)
Your favorite rapper beat the murder
Still claimed gang
Opposition caught him lacking let it bang
God bless the dead
But we not talking bout Dr king
Ya mans was doing too much
Ya mans did every damn thing
(Every fucking thing)
Run 'em out of town like Mormons
I ran out of town in a pair of Jordans
Run me up
It's a strip club everywhere I'm touring
Run it up
Ain't my fault y'all team ain't scoring
(I'm just doing my job man)
Run 'em out of town like Mormons
I ran out of town in a pair of Jordans
Run me up it's a strip
Club everywhere I'm touring run it up
Ain't my fault y'all team ain't scoring
(I can't do your job)
I was contrite until I had the crown
I was tight until those flights touched down
"I was right all along!" what
I told the crowd
Waist deep in the swamp when
I heard the hounds felt it in my bowels
Run em out of town like Mormons
I ran out of town in a pair of Jordans
Run me up it's a strip
Club everywhere I'm touring run it up-
It's 12: 48 Rafi, still early
Don't get sleepy on me buck, drugs
Yeah listen, this is like the first
Time catching a contact the killer shit
My penmanship is beyond combat
You benefit from dealing shit, the
Or else you coming outta the
Crib and get shot at
MGM Grand, back at the dice tables with Wolf
I'm like 35, 000 on 7
Motherfucker, can you buy that?
Gotta know I got the best crud
Hitting like?uestlove on the hi hat
Race with slugs and left
Blood on the playback
Ray ain't budge and got bud from the Maybach
Now go Get Shorty and Kill
Bill on the way back
Rapping make you feel like a
Needle in the haystack
I leave 'em curled up in the fetal
At the racetrack
Gotta flip the claw of an eagle
Off in the snake ass
Always up to something illegal so
We could make cash
Cudi made off with your Regal
Parked on the front grass
Boy said "when you catch him you know
We got you a toe tag"
Boxing with his doctors
They hittin' niggas with four jabs
No Hard Feelings
I'm in this bitch with the nomads
Bold drug dealers ain't telling
Niggas to blow back
Powder mule blue recognizing the grow back
Shout out to the bloggers
For analyzing the vocab
The shit I wrote, can't do it on a phone
Maybe a little limerick, my poems need a home
After me they gon' live on
They gon' be here when all y'all is gone
She sat for the portrait
Of course it was whalebone
The sadness in her eyes
I left it off the page
It wasn't all at once but trust me
Everyone paid
Police approach late-model Ford in the rain
Guns raised
Police raid the wrong house, clap the dog
Hit ya moms with a stun grenade
Look around, nobody's ashamed (not a one)
Your favorite rapper beat the murder
Still claimed gang
Opposition caught him lacking let it bang
God bless the dead
But we not talking bout Dr king
Ya mans was doing too much
Ya mans did every damn thing
(Every fucking thing)
Run 'em out of town like Mormons
I ran out of town in a pair of Jordans
Run me up
It's a strip club everywhere I'm touring
Run it up
Ain't my fault y'all team ain't scoring
(I'm just doing my job man)
Run 'em out of town like Mormons
I ran out of town in a pair of Jordans
Run me up it's a strip
Club everywhere I'm touring run it up
Ain't my fault y'all team ain't scoring
(I can't do your job)
I was contrite until I had the crown
I was tight until those flights touched down
"I was right all along!" what
I told the crowd
Waist deep in the swamp when
I heard the hounds felt it in my bowels
Run em out of town like Mormons
I ran out of town in a pair of Jordans
Run me up it's a strip
Club everywhere I'm touring run it up-
It's 12: 48 Rafi, still early
Don't get sleepy on me buck, drugs
Yeah listen, this is like the first
Time catching a contact the killer shit
My penmanship is beyond combat
You benefit from dealing shit, the
Or else you coming outta the
Crib and get shot at
MGM Grand, back at the dice tables with Wolf
I'm like 35, 000 on 7
Motherfucker, can you buy that?
Gotta know I got the best crud
Hitting like?uestlove on the hi hat
Race with slugs and left
Blood on the playback
Ray ain't budge and got bud from the Maybach
Now go Get Shorty and Kill
Bill on the way back
Rapping make you feel like a
Needle in the haystack
I leave 'em curled up in the fetal
At the racetrack
Gotta flip the claw of an eagle
Off in the snake ass
Always up to something illegal so
We could make cash
Cudi made off with your Regal
Parked on the front grass
Boy said "when you catch him you know
We got you a toe tag"
Boxing with his doctors
They hittin' niggas with four jabs
No Hard Feelings
I'm in this bitch with the nomads
Bold drug dealers ain't telling
Niggas to blow back
Powder mule blue recognizing the grow back
Shout out to the bloggers
For analyzing the vocab