Frog and Toad are Friends

[Verse 1: billy woods] Unpublished but ghostin’ for Fredrick Douglass Trust, I could write your whole album Eazy-Duz-It Raiders snapback with the Jheri Curl Gats inlaid with Mother-of-Pearl They pulled me into this world Into the light C-section Poltergeist Hold Northern Lights like polar nights Respect the classics Dutches mastered Your titles got an asterisk Stats is juiced, push into hotel rooms Orenthal James If the boys come, steadily maintain I was framed Chapter and Verse, heal the sick and the lame Dawn to Dusk, man have fe cut cane Leg chained Babylon a use dem brain Suggest you do the same Left on that note English Channel backstroke The whole family had high hopes I was hoping to get high, the kick was wide So begins the time of sorrows Night of the Long Knives, we gon' ride through your sleepy hollow The lynch mob gathers, fire in the eyes, courage borrowed [Verse 2: E L U C I D] Woolrich vintage No socks in his oxfords Gold bond copper Tryna hold the funk hostage Blotter acid in his headband Wavy New York City wetlands Mindful where you step No respect Come correct fam A hexed land held in blessed hands Hell inna handbasket Im packed Good bread meat cheese Old grapes and cloth napkins Nothing lavish Rocking duck cloth trousers trimmed with flecktarn camo Check me out y'all Downtown southpaw swinger Plugged her 5 fingers Sweet nothings whispers on me member Return to sender Free and independent baby I won't hinder Only jewels I lent her Are you stupid or just assume the symptoms? Bitches brew you let em stew with vengeance Play the fool, 4th and inches Smash Mouth, Clicqout and hash clouds You already know How this Hardware got passed down Passed out, woke to fresh juice eggs and hash browns Don't ask clown I laugh now, might not get another Turn my baby to a single mother [Verse 3: billy woods] I dont mess with Swishers My pops was the type to be like “One of these days, right in the kisser” Never quite got my father figured Not sure it’s worth the hassle Like getting high at my mom’s house, but I’ll do it if I have to Either we running by commitee or you absorbing these tackles Nice with rooks and knights/too lazy to castle That’s how Troy got gaffled Keys to the kingdom Perpetrator play the victim She stripped straight down to raw ambition This year, it’s no honorable mentions Unify the belts, end all dissension 108-mic Pulitzer prizefights left the crowd wincing As is customary, he paved the fucking road with good intentions [Verse 4: E L U C I D] Goatmouth rappers pinching onion powder for you peasants Cruel recession, morsels rationed there’s barely seconds Closed sessions they rant and rave without connections Lost all the recipes, necessities quote code of veterans Arresting, no concession Even triple low remedials of all complexions Fuck the dumb, need return on investments Fresh chicken szechuan on corners of Cedar and Sedgewick Every scroll penned like last will and testament Rode hard on a horse named pestilence In the business of soul collections Stretched, weighed, measured Tallest tales, unspoken legends Shhhhh Don’t get popped in ya lip Breathe deeply ahki Third down its probably a blitz Bruce Smith round the end Full frontal impact square in the numbers Forced fumble picking turf from ya facemask Looking dejected and pitiful