Espionage

[Verse 1: The Alchemist] Electricity Ferrari, Testarol, city flowing in and from Sicily All of my flavors are sorted individually All of my rings are like ornaments on a Christmas tree I’m on the brink of extinction Links sit on a chinchilla mink and I'm still tequila drinkin in my Lincoln You be slipping in the darkness and sinking Push the feather cross the parchments for inking My blood type is royal I’m working with dirty pollo and night oil, I cool ‘til the pipe boil Drinking fermented fruit with a slight spoil I wrap the takeaway packages with a nice foil I’m gumshoe, my code name is Espionage At the Taj, at a table getting a neck massage I never step from out the lodge without a check involved Insert the needle into the groove and let the wreck revolve I’m frozen, my cases never solved, never blown Your rap is hovercraft fidgets, spinners and reggaeton I’m sprinkling methadone on a cess bone Disco ball, you shine a light on a Patek stone Every card in the deck’s thrown We must act at once [Interlude] Paging Dr. Schaffhausen Go get Dr. Schaffhausen Dr. Schaffhausen Doctor please, we need you at once Doctor! [Verse 2: Oh No] Flick in the toothpick We got it playing like The Blueprint, using a glue stick I make connections like paper news clips Goon shit, dirty ass room lit As Dr. Death in the holy scrubs, rolling shrubs It’s only nugs, and I don’t go to clubs I’ll leave that for the youngsters and the thugs This old man want that old money here to plugs My nigga, that a touché or toupee? They move dates and take two with two Ks For loot crates and break through with hoodies like I’m Luke Cage We got the read as if we’re swishing through a new page Closed chapters, take it all with the grain, we pourin Maurten That’s dumping salt on them like the rain got it storming Whether or not, whatever you thought Was all stress, no sweat, you never was hot We only see you as a legible opp And I’m a doc that’ll diagnose you back to that medical spot That’ll lift you with the helicopter sound, ‘bout to threaten your block Gamble it now, you bet it’s a chop, rrrah!