Lupe Fiasco - Carrera Luis Hamilton Jr. lyrics

Night work another one from Mama Electronica
Peace and blessings! yeah existential crisis
Hip-hop treat him like a Christian at ISIS
Eat his freeze pops with an icepick
The word of the day is birds of prey
Harley bars sturgis, in a flight
With his devices, still getting service
You might find shanks in my cell searches
Compelled in the midst of this sickness
Give birth to verses
It hurts like a sea urchin
Surface if you assertive
I want a whale tail Porsche with
A burden of worthless purpose
To bathe in the glow of
The power of urban purchase
Special like 38, maxwell burger plate
Westside percolate

More Chicago than the murder rate
Worth it like a broken weight
Ergonomic Urkel
Teach you how to purposely organize and sort
All of your work in space
Face ass, don't know how to make jazz
There's a picture floating around of me
And Elon in a spacecraft
That's irrelevant but it's true
Like a felon up in pelican
Settling in the SHU
Air maximum, stand up in the chair
Put my knife up in the vent
Just to rap to them
Spirit animal buffalo, lyric level baffling
Could've got murdered on madison
It occurred to me that's why I moved out of
The way like castling
On the back of my crafty little babbling
Now I wanna drive a 911
Like it's an emergency
Turbo whining like burgundy
Exhaust spitting like Curren$y
Seat back like a root canal
Direct from Germany start a little war
And then a little insurgency yeah!