Baba Brinkman - Epilogue lyrics

The end is near

So let me just take a second to be serious
Reading is silent a record
Delivers an experience
I’ve been reciting irreverent lyrics
Set to compositions
By Mr simmonds for like sixty
Minutes – thanks for listening
I hope you found it surprisingly pleasing
But, if so, be advised: I’m not the reason
I’m just a vessel for the original author
Most of the credit should
Go to Geoffrey Chaucer
He dropped me off at the House
Of Fame I just knocked
And the Game taught me not
To be ashamed to name-drop so I confess
I’m an amalgamation of lots of styles
From Steven Pinker to Big Pun
Nas to Oscar Wilde
So I am sincere when I say this
All praises should go to my reading lists
And my playlists but, if anything I had to
Say gave you displeasure
I will take all the blame I
Should have phrased it better
If I tell a couple stories
And it leaves someone angry
That’s because of a default
In my understanding
Don’t get me wrong I meant to be provocative
It’s part of my job description
When I’m droppin’ Hip-Hop lyrics
But, I’m not trying to
Leave anyone actively furious
I just wanna leave
People intellectually curious
You know, in a mischievous sort of way
That’s all – there is no more to say
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