Simply out of this world by The too much for the soul to enjoy
I focus on the and I fill it Hopin' the depressed give in and give up So listeners give up your ears, your hero From here on a like high, I give off off my lie and my lullaby They itchin' for a new breath here's the And I refuse to with other guys You see my mind is amused of they noddin' I so got 'em, as of hip-hop 'cause, I talk they don't just watch I 'em feel it, the feelin's' unfamiliar A rush of adrenaline you can pick up a buildin' You can a killer, if properly scripted The one's free, next time I'll be billin' ya
go your prescription [x3] Take your
Don't let the getcha I swear my lane will provide as a A painkiller, a 16 of let it chill Joe That lil' burn that you feel, feel don't it? Just sit back and relax and it easy And let the play Close your eyes, uninspired Pay me no mind, I put Adderol in Riddle them with Ritalin, attention Niggas listenin', and what I'm givin' them The drug that they brain Them niggas sick of hip-hop so appointed me And I invened but the IV of me And ignorance was drug of but they OD'd Couldn't alone 'em I am the sole The young that the OG's still believe in And if you not convinced on promotin' them I breathe life in the game, they are They provokin' suicide but as soon as I designs for consumer's minds so in time I do it for all y'all, do it for all Don't gotta wait The doctor has arrived just be Please,
Here go your [x3] Take prescription
See, they say one has to know the past to in the present. So I, bask in the weather while the of these laggers lend me they rappin' to give gifts to my brethren. My nigga is more than a vocal booth, this is my, only truth, this is my risin' up. So you can ask Black if I know my Roots. Shit, before you? uest my Love for this, know we would play Q-Tip in the Q before you knew T.I.P. And before you T.I.P. I was tippin' strippers properly to Pussy Poppin'. So, you ask me "What you know about that? ", ironically I'm askin' you the same question partna'. I am hip-hop. Past, and future. I can rap on some old Primo, sound like the present Sigo and make it like a sequal to the new me, bitch. I'm Wale, the prescription.