Sell Me This Pen

[These lyrics are intentionally locked and left partial due to a DMCA takedown request. Please do not edit the lyrics to include the removed sections.] [Intro: The Alchemist] Sell me this pen Haha Shit [Verse 1: The Alchemist] Run through the wringer with my bros Can't even count the years in this game on my fingers and my toes I don't get open dancing on stage, I bring it to a close Make a sandwich out of my knuckles and bring it to your nose Mink black, the link Turkish I wasn't randomly selected, I was chose to serve a purpose On many levels, you still scratching the surface Machine's working, I'm wrapping packages for purchase Speed in a German auto, not with the frivolous convo I'm in a drop rocking a hooded poncho Talking out your ass, something I put my foot in pronto Not the GOAT, but the way I float, it got my name put in the convo Codename: Spy Hunter, I'm fly for the summer Pockets thick like 22 plied lumber Make a spectacle, observe me while I'm doing my numbers Fadeaways with the tongue out when I'm shooting my jumpers [Verse 2: Evidence] Fuck, bigger picture, if I rhyme, it's just coincidence These are God's words given to my brain on top of instruments Filtered through a brush, so when I paint it's never settling It's reggae roots, rock, or watch Roots rock “Adrenaline” Fuck the rhetoric of any lies attached to me Assassinate my character with rumors and the blasphemy Truth's crushed to the earth and then it rises While the working-late doctor working late with no surprises I sell 'em stories, I don't tell 'em the end Only person in this building who could sell 'em this pen (Sell me this pen) Say it slow one time and never say it again 'Cause your day might... and you never know... when This my shot, no chase Either get briefed to the Evidence or there ain't no case Still rock it off my hand so there ain't no trace I've been around the planet but there ain't no place [Verse 3: Mach-Hommy] [Outro: Evidence] I'm wondering whether or not to go to France next week Yeah, they said it, they said it's a French word Evidence, huh, they like my name here though Excuse me, can I have uh- Can I get a panini and a Americano, for Evidence? Same for me, thank you very much, they love that shit Merci Yo, give her a tip, man, she's singing her fucking heart out Alright Uh Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire We gotta come back here