Lupe Fiasco, Sirah - Lilies lyrics

Come, and bring the pieces to the master
He who organize by size then
Completes them with the plaster
Now, what should we call it? After 12
Cocktails prevails the inner alcoholic
Who knelt you by the toilets?
Remember, remember? Just like the
Knights of Malta
Niggas like their liquor malted
Manifested like a land without the Indian
Just all kith and foul kin
Whether Maltese or Millennium
Saucer, Chaucer of the airwaves
Two assists: one Senegalese but
Her hair beige the others hairs' shaved
Both standing at the bottom
Of the staircase poised
But boys too coy to look in their face
Oi, bring the dowry, you can have 'em
On annual sabbatical
Lookin' lousy in the cabin
Groomin's only prudent to continue
Working with humans
But ain't no livin' signals inside
My circle of students
Lilies in the valley of my heart
Lay you on your back and fall apart
Lately I been looking at the spores
It got my mind going back to Cali after dark
I got a problem with commitment, I'd say
Laying here waiting on waves
To wash away the palisades
Barriers and barricades
In the lilies in the valley of my heart

Leave, and take these pictures
To the pawn shop
Tell 'em you want the same amount
Of money that the one got
Pull up on the side of his
Ghost and let the Dijon drop
If they muster up the courage to
Murk us at the Quran swaps
For the ones that tell you how
To orchestrate the bomb plots
Taught you well on how to tell the impostors
Made an inner city Mosque in Mississippi
Madrassas
Much like differences in instances
Itty-bitty is topless
That was food for the fingers
Dim the lights to set the
Mood for the singers
Who can turn the stage into
A school for the redeemers?
Like an agent teaching Afghans to use
The tool with the stingers
Useful as a back tire to a flat tire
A bazooka's your best friend
Until it backfires
Your strata needs a bunk bed
Ladder to climb up
And high hopes will put this
Whole matter behind us

Still, debunking the myth of a sleepover
As the enola sneaks over
The seat thinking ricolas fixes Ebola
Hol' up, heathens and thieves
In case police show up
Out the belly of the beast
Making the streets blow up
Blowing in her hands
Making the heat hold us in streaks
All my skills on the hilltop
You can hear a quill drop
Spoon full of sugar help the pill pop
Let us Tetris
Little blocks until the bill clots
And then fill spots and make the field drop
Levels, wearing the baron's medals
Otherwise bare expect for a pair of petals
Somethin' like a bear except
He's wearing a pareo
Fair safe haven to take your share of De Niro
In his care
Might square to a pair of you share hold
Heavily invested to bury Harriet’s railroad