[Intro: Williams]
I said about your future You can't do tomorrow But you hear a word, you see that SLR
[Lupe O' ye told 'en in the My goal is to sit on the globe North Poles And that's the top mane; goin' like a glock can All flowing grammar; no strayin' I'm so sober when I I it catchin' bullets with my teeth You can it in your chest Like Bruce Lee jumpin' on your But I feel yours through my Superman "S" Yes, I'm Red Cartier like Superman's house Inshallah to my plan hope it super out My life is like Italians doin' 100 And the top open like the ran outta towels Walk right Felipe's when I ran outta Chow's Next up is crustaceans and food halals The beef is all the same, just how they kill the cows Somebody tell Malcom X I'm tryna steal his style And tell Cornell West that I'm steal his fro Go back in time, the slaves plows, shovels, and they hoes The masters get the "It Was Written" SLR SLR Soundtrakk let the go let the beat roll
In this World I'm so In a all on my own I tell the World what I want to Yeah I tell the World I want to
Man I so alone They treat me like an Cause I tell the world what I to But you can't tell me you gon' do
2] 'Cause n-gga I don't believe 9/11 came from Iraq Mayweather on the bag Automatic weapons keep the same he has That's how the hood up in the hood town West side ghetto, Windy City could Black skies lookin' up, crack pipes down Accused of not lookin' back, n-gga look around on my back, so the CHI go everywhere I'm at Presence so shiny, Mercedes so Cop that Platinum, the color of my plaque I memorize off of Yo! MTV Raps A nightmare walkin' in a map Defeat your like a weed stash in the rehab Guess sneakin' in the weed bags They be me my mean ass Not tryna be anything but as is so nuts, the track is getting' teabagged Just rap nice, that ain't me tagged If you wanna be mean, you wanna be me bad Call it Pretty Lyrically Swag Soulja it Super Lupe Lyrical You can't understand me nor my miracles All I see is me and Im a mother lovin' full dope is all in the muscle It's more just a pause and a chuckle I bench press elephants, and bowlin' juggle So dont be scared to take the Lu route Top 5 alive and I got 2 out! School ya on history, I tell ya what you 'bout Fight for all the things and let the Huey New out what these n-ggas talkin' bout? Two man Big Pun, a one man A two Jay-Z, a one n-gga Wu-Tang and hungry Mos Def, a conscious rappin' Lil Wayne I care for similarities I'm a pioneer, not a parody These aint bars, this is SLR...
In this world I'm so In a all on my own I tell the world what I want to Yeah I tell the world I want to
Man I so alone They treat me an Outcast Cause I tell the world what I to But you tell me what you gon' do
3] Holy and awe, cattle prods All up in the action the fraction of the catalog All my peers, I ain't numbers like Amazon but I'm here, and I'm Lyric boy, Based King, Master Chef, All City Chess moves makin' Donnie CRS fool Carrera Era, pan Amera, F-Tool, Emperor, Free Chilly n-gga, FNF 'Ye, what n-ggas talkin' bout? A Jesus in the desert walkin', Dundee A self imposed exile, to let the awesome out Even if I was I would still have an awesome house Cause the World is mine, to the rescue, the World is fine Words and lines of mine, I feel are better every rapper in the World combined! And how you do it Everything flow, fluid Stupid with the raps, but the never stupid Trakk on the music, SLR And the next whip is that cart Game - body parts
In this I'm so alone In a all on my own Cause I tell the world what I to Yeah I tell the world what I to
Man I so alone They treat me like an Cause I tell the what I want to But you can't me what you gon' do