The Alchemist, Evidence - Never Grow Up lyrics
The Alchemist [Alan Daniel Maman] Beverly Hills, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[The Alchemist, Evidence - Never Grow Up lyrics]
You probably never heard of me
My hands'll never shake
It's steady hand surgery
Already banished as courtesy
DMC didn't need it then I'll be MC
E-V proceeded by the B-A-B-U
A-L-C and no mothafuckin' take two
Mistakes do happen and I ain't
Afraid to keep 'em either
Add 'em with a little pain and leave
'em with the smell of reefer
A padded room with the cell receiver
Odd thoughts from a rhyme that
You could tell is even
I ain't tell 'em either
I did tell 'em listen
Didn't tell 'em givens
But did sell the seeders
I say it like I seen repeaters
I seen 'em come and go selling out theaters
Too back
Peddling back they caught me dealing
Better sell it in scraps and
Never seen a ceiling
Sell a feeling for derivative exposure
I'm a think tank and driven
Like a No Limit soldier
There is no gimmick to this closure
Just a image with a fork ridden over
Just a vision of the finish line
Energy ascends, that is cinema within a sign
Rap sitting on the bench
Like it's dinner time
Major events, I'm getting mine