Tony Touch, Black Thought - Thought Process lyrics

I said:
I've been off the chain since I lost my brain
This franchise player has never lost a game
They say loss of sanity is the cost of fame
In that all-terrain Rover that
Cost some change i'm Philly-bound on the
Turnpike crossing lanes
I'm all over like a shooter with awful aim
Pull up and crush it 'til they
Usher me off the stage
From the boss brigade, and we toss grenades
So gimme dap like the group
Home of Sharon Jones
Jam boy militia in it for life, Aaron Jones
I'm on top of the world
But I ain't there alone
Cuz wifey with me with them
Bugs bunny carrots on
I'm in a Herringbone suit, I'm so baritone
I am never satisfied welcome
To the terror dome
Of the greatest man alive
Basically a miracle
Body slam the beat like I'm the killer
Chris Jericho
Switch up that scenario if yall
Don't really hear me though
Excellent imperial
I do 'em something terrible
Shit that make your lady
Think of doing something
When you slick as this it make
The women wanna stare at you
Hard, they ask "who are you"
I say "I'm a marvel"
Looking at these jive turkeys
Thinking "I'mma carve you"
I'mma hurt you if I catch
You out here after curfew
Real niggas stand up, spend your money, argue
This time is for the uninvited
Somebody's pocket got a gun inside it
Who catch Laryngitis?
Black Thought spit shit sicker than everybody
If you ain't already know
You fin to hear about it