Lupe Fiasco - So Ghetto lyrics

Ugh enemy of the State aww, yeah

This one for Chilly Chill
Food and Liquor flow
Strong like it's been distilled by
Hillbillies in the hills
And we moved down to Beverly
So heavenly, waking niggas up like "Reveille"
We won't be going back to you regularly, so
Forget it shadow flow
Colder than Punxsutawney Phillip's
My mind's on dope my brain's on skillets
Thoroughly trained to just bang off lyrics
"Bang, bang, bang, " like Pops Wayans
Witherspoon or with a fork

Was coming out my egg like Mork
Deserves his own head on Rushmore
Flood the game like a giant in a dwarf shorts
So long, niggas career so short
It should be riding on a horse
Mines is a horse but mines is the size you
Could sneak inside a fort
Yours is a pony it could
Sleep inside a Porsche

I am on point like the eating side of forks
So keep your head down like
Your reflection in a spoon
Chilly Chill'll be out of
Corrections real soon

Enemy god willingly enemy of the State