The Singularity

[Intro: Lupe Fiasco] Someday you'll go too fast Absolutely, yeah You ain't even gotta put my name on this, uh, uh [Verse: Lupe Fiasco] Knowledge of self I'm from a pocket where Impalas gobble the health of a Vice Lord Rap music from the trunk of a Chevy is how my life's scored Distorted bass, black mind lookin' like a physics class whiteboard You can take my place If you fight for it My mic corded, I write portraits and rap polite orbits Around whoever you might feel is important Last album came with a porch and a mortgage If you can't afford it, then jump off it The step-setters at Georgia's, the young and gorgeous Who used to breakfast at Zorba's, breath control of a swordfish With more better-yets than a thesaurus We got options, we got layers An undisclosed number of poles in the studio So after the flowin', I can go vote for mayor in here, word to Huggy Bear Would say word to me but I don't fucking care 'Bout what you doing up in here I got so much faith in my barber That I ain't even bother, since the black and gold starter In the 63rd Street beach water just like a otter Chicago's Shawn Carter, except he's odder When you're friends with robbers and martial artists for fathers, things get fostered And fathered further than virgins, that's hard to follow; I'm hard to fall off We'll never touch like Kedzie and Karlov My mental state is calm like Grand Theft Auto with all the stars off Superstar, skateboard, kickin' like he a sawed-off Man carry license plate cover, how much the car cost? A lot That's salat like 47th and Woodlawn, pilot it with my good arm It's much more than Chicago's Rushmore By the time the deal done, they gon' have to put me on the real one Westside