Roc Marciano, The Alchemist - Stigmata lyrics

The Alchemist

The Alchemist [Alan Daniel Maman] Beverly Hills, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Roc Marciano, The Alchemist - Stigmata lyrics]

Yeah, what's goin' on? What's good, sweetie?
No doubt, nice to meet you
The pleasure's all yours oh, I know
Pimpire, ho you know
Been inspirin' these donkeys for
A motherfuckin' decade straight
You know what I mean? This shit
Don't mean nothin' to me though

I'll get you set, I'm that nig (That nig)
What you figured? I bought in
And my hand got big i peep what you did
But that shit ain't knock me off my square
(I seen that shit) wear the flares
These red pair with the tears (Rock 'em)
Ice a necklace for every shedded tear
Had to flood a Patek, man
(Cryin') i done went my fair share
This a chandelier on my left hand
New F&N with the yam (Uh)
I stepped on the grams


The only thing missin' was the hammer pants
(You can't touch this)
Fix your act, kid, I'm a handyman (Fix you)
Apparently, I'm mechanically advanced
Minus the hand transplants (Uh)
At first glance
They thought my band was Duran Duran
But why rant?
What man could check me? I'm like Durant
Got tramps like I ran the bunny ranch
I'm no motherfuckin' Huggy Bear
The hammer rusty polish power, Ivan Putski
Steel vagina, iron pussy you good and sweet
You should be on a cookie sheet
I'm not an easy book to read (Not)
That's what you get for playin' hooky
Come in my hood if you thinkin' it's chivalry
You assume it's a movie where dues be
Catchin' bullets from the Uzi with your teeth
Who you think you beatin', Bruce Lee?
The three hit your seed in the booster seat
Wake you up early like
When the rooster scream
We was just shootin' a breeze
Goin' through the routine
Like two teens playin' Call of Duty
But all of these is real toolies (All 'em)
The road was hard
But that was Allah groomin' me
When you have true inner beauty
No man can remove your jewelry
No matter how keen the ingenuity (Facts)
Denim two G's, goofy, these ain't Nudie Jeans
My dookie don't even stink (No)
Might leave you with your zucchini baked
The front page of the news reads
"Houdini escapes" (Voila)
Free from chains (Free)
The Jesus piece on the Cuban link
This is freezing rain
Over these freaks, I've been given free reign
(Woo) nigga, that's free game
(That's free game, nigga)
Go 'head, feed your brain

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