Locksmith, Lazarus - Signs lyrics

Back from my hibernation where
I've been waitin'
I've been takin' off from precaution
And shapin' off for lamen
I've been carvin' bars in my vocal ways
The walls of caveman
Call 'em David slayin' Goliath, pious
But broke the Matrix
Recite ember despite when you guys whimper
I write with a slight temper
Put knife in a Knight Templar
You nice, but you rhyme Kinder
I genocide when been in stride
I live and ride by these principles
Let the gimmicks die

Switch ya sides
Lеavin' the most bitter critic mystified
Lyrics I, spit too sweet, pop mе a Glipizide
Swift as wicked ninja spy in disguise
Kill you on the grind and rise
Up on my wings and fly
Then touch and kiss the sky
And get as high as Snoop Dogg on "Ladi Dadi"
This hunger in my belly like on strike
Mahatma Ghandi
I'm makin' waves like Kawasaki
Jetskis down in Maui
And you just got gunned down by
Doctor whose Hip-Hop's a hobby

Nah, my only hobby is homi'
I'm in Detroit like I'm Martin
Gina and Tommy
Come find me, I got the muzzle off
Every other cough is a coffin
I get to scoffin'
And often my homies push white
Girl like Andy Kaufman
Call him out his name and
You better explain wisely dearly deceased
In between sheets like you an Isley
You speak contention, you need connection
You Teddy Riley daily diary
Every new entry is a new da Vinci

Back to me like frisbee
Diss me or dismiss me
I'm rippin' your back like a slipped disk be
I'm Bill Bigsby when angry
Runnin' with the fists of Dempsey
No Walt Disney could draw
Something distinctly this grizzly
I just spit to you
What that did to you was elicit diss me
A spreading virus to your nasal
Like Smallpox, Ebola, COVID, but more fatal
Got these haters shakin', they
Won't admit it, but oh they know
Hit you with a tongue twister like
I just spit you a tornado

More fables
Servin' you rappers the minute you mention my
Name and I'm ready for war, slay you
Takin' advantage of any demand
Of my people commandin', i'm more fatal
Shake the game loose as
You poor whore's Kegel whore stable
Filled with 'munition from Singapore's navel
I put a hole in your soul
The size of a whole bagel
Locate you at a Bodega coppin' a cold Faygo
Murder your whole label
Willin' and ready to clothes hang you
Verbally better than any competitor
Better get out of my way
You don't measure up

Your death is up
The resurrection of unification of
Humans in Nations
With new innovations in music creation
While simultaneously improving my patients
Like Superman in the booth in a cape
And I flew through the gate, to dispute
To debate
The abuse and the hate, to produce an escape
For these starving kids and put
Food to the plate
I spit it to get it to get in the Guinness
The minute I finish
This medic'll put up his pen
To the pinnacle pedestal pedal to metal
Now put down the foot on a break
When I battle a rapper there's
No more compatible Abracadabra
You can't stop me
From Europe, Australia, America, Africa
Back up to Asia, it's Laz's Army

Never could pawn me
None of you ever alarm me sever your navel
Dead it the debit, I read it
Embedded, I bet it was better
You never could calm me
Commonly, I’m an anomaly, I’m a new nominee
I'ma need mine with this rhyme I see
I'ma need all of you rappers to get back in
The lab and get back to some honesty
Comedy, that shit's a commodity
Labeled as sodomy
But, I decided to let it slide
And slide into the mental
Of people who simple
Exhibit the limit, lyrics to live it
Push to the fringe, Bush with the pen
Bush would've been shook to a ten
Look for within never hoped to revere fear
My career would appear as a book
If you want, look in

King T'Challa, I'm the product of pride
And I'm properly proud to be
Poppin' and stackin' up money
When the economy wanna be puttin' chains
On me like I'm property abolish your policy
Brought up by a father from poverty
Who taught me and guided me
How to be a man with autonomy
Had a crown on me since a
Fetus on my mother's ultrasonography
I'm a machine, put ketamine
Inside of my lyrics, spit the American dream
The medical dean, that rips your soul out
Your body like dimethyltryptamine
As I'm rippin' the scene
Steady sanitizing the rap game
My lyrics are Listerine
Then I pray to the Kaaba
Alhamdulillahi rabbil Alamin