Wine Glass Remarks

[Intro] (Statik Selektah) Yeah, [?] turn off the bear, bro Yeah, there we go Yeah, yeah, uh-huh [Verse 1: Lukah] The hood thug but my mama raised a gentleman The 60 [?] 'cause I know about the many men So don't bring new niggas around, unless their love is genuine 'Cause what I told 'em will surely cause major disfigurements I'm telling you niggas now to be sure there's no bewilderments Low hanging fruits can never please the highest specimens I'm a true God, to my people I'm benevolent But when provoked I execute and I'm never penitent Nigga, I am preeminent, super eminent and gifted on my arrival Super giving [something vital??] to extract this cruel cycle The primal disciple, come sit front row with the hops revival This ain't for the frightful, what I'm building's for the next gen's survival What I bring's insightful like torn pages out of the Bible The real can never be stifled even though the fake is now viral The soul's never final, our bloodline is too tribal This is a rare idol, not typical shape in the far side And what's in the vial? I saw signs when I was a youngin Pay attention to all the pains and traumas, my people were lugging That's higher level thugging, I peeped and I began to bugging I had to do something, stakes were high 'cause of past troubles Now I'm chillin and puffing with a bad woman who has my spine Cultivating our seeds with love, so when they grow they can shine Inside in their mind, I'm smooth like the recoil on my .9 Smoking prime, born grapes I freshly picked from the vines [Chorus: Lukah] Nigga peace, .9 under pillow when I sleep Spittin' red wine when I speak, walking when I creep Queen throwing roses at my feet, I'm a G Firm handshakes when I greet Nigga peace, .9 under pillow when I sleep Spittin' red wine when I speak, water when I creep Queen throwing roses at my feet, I'm a G Firm handshakes when I greet, nigga peace [Pre-Verse: Jay Worthy] What's happening It's the motherfucking P [Verse 2: Jay Worthy] Throw your ass in the dumpster like my name Jerome No, bitch, hoe bitch, don't call my phone Renegade run it back like she lookin' for a home No, this ain't no rest haven, won't send that low Oh, yeah. Huh? no, I'm back on that dope Four lines of the white yeah, I'm back on that, po It feel too good when it hit my stomach No, you ain't a real pig, you ain't got the stomach Oh, Mama's watching '80s flicks with my '80s bitch She a well known actress from the '80s, kid I'm on 80 at the fig just to watch him get I still love the game, though I dodged the bid Front row on the road right down the street From the Lakers and clips where they empty them clips, you dig? [Chorus: Lukah] Nigga peace, .9 under pillow when I sleep Spittin' red wine when I speak, walking when I creep Queen throwing roses at my feet, I'm a G Firm handshakes when I greet Nigga peace, .9 under pillow when I sleep Spittin' red wine when I speak, water when I creep Queen throwing roses at my feet, I'm a G Firm handshakes when I greet, nigga peace [Verse 3: Lukah] God forbid, forgive or forgot, he used his blaster Just killing my own kind, it's easy labor for the captains I wonder what happens once the body's underneath the pasture Does a soul truly find peace when it reaches the after? Until wheel spins this for ourselves, we can never know the answers But if the death's the end of the book, then enjoy your life chapter And find peace in knowing you become soil to help grows the essence The circle of life is a true gift, I praise the higher crafting And it's mind over matter teaching I've mastered, in Scripture I find solace With imperfection I'm still flawless, to the game, I'm no novice That's why I move cautious, I know the world can be noxious and lawless But I'm aware and I'm conscious, quite humble but pompous The discipline I encompass is for all niggas rambunctious It's fuck the plot to the Congress, when my laps where my pump is I know they preying on the real nigga's self destruction So let me show you how a god nigga functions My nigga this is peace [Chorus: Lukah] Nigga peace, .9 under pillow when I sleep Spittin' red wine when I speak, walking when I creep Queen throwing roses at my feet, I'm a G Firm handshakes when I greet Nigga peace, .9 under pillow when I sleep Spittin' red wine when I speak, water when I creep Queen throwing roses at my feet, I'm a G Firm handshakes when I greet, nigga peace [Outro] Love has never been a popular movement And no one's ever wanted really to be free The world is held together, really it is held together, by the love and the passion of very few people Otherwise, of course, you can despair Walk down the street of any city any afternoon and look around you What you gotta remember is what you're looking at is also you