If He Holla

[Verse 1: E L U C I D]

Quartered off the block, self propped up with unbearable lightness

Deadstock box on ice to be thawed in a time of crisis

Grab a mop Lord, five swipe daily make more righteous hypebeasts

Rappers on High Street, blind priests, no DOB on the ID

She rock a thousand dollar weave, her services are well appointed

Only foots of Night see touch not my anointed

You got the motherfuckin' coin but never seemed it was short

You can't afford to credibly question what is the law, toys gettin' shorted

Under couple boards broke out extortion

More of a science, slash to glory in violence forces

I feel so so so so so so so important

Warning, void the sale, golden feathers weights and scale

Hold my leather, offshore tax shelter, eat a dick my nig'

St. Louis rip, grease shine his lip, fix your momma wig

Hop otherwise on skids, thistler on the roof, there's one in every family

Next year I'm bringing home the cream hands free

Plan B, C, and D land speed

Drug B, Bill Cook juice, reptile skin on feet

Well, when the praises go up it be raining gold teeth there, POV

I ain't make the rules

I ain't make the rules

[Verse 2: billy woods]

Your God is distant

Your father never listen

God forbid your father missin', had to do wrong off of intuition

Son ask what I be doing in the kitchen

Kid I'm trying to beat the fucking system

Came home staring a thousand yards in the distance (Gone fishin')

Kronos swallow stones during interdiction, the bitch bewitching

Zeus lay low face like he ain't going back to prison

Now we in the weeds where ordinary turn hard to believe

Told my mentee "trees used to have stems and seeds"

Lookin' at me crazy, nah I'm fucking with you B

You know me

I grew up at the reaper knee

Paperwork said they found residue on the beats

We all watched the widow weep just to be sure

I was eleven with the widow's peak almost relieved he was gone

Gutted they don't want that realness

When cousins and uncles caught the illness

Gone to Thanksgiving lying, dying, trying

Trapped animals stale, stole shocked it

You want a sick verse buddy you got it

Off message even when I'm on topic

[Verse 3: Skech185]

My aunt was 700 miles away from my father when his sister died

Was told he stared into space numb

Was told to save my money and not to come

Better hold a stoneface in place of leisure

Please tell me about your vacation

So I can paste my face in it

In moments of pain and isolation

My mother lost a close friend

She sat with her and watched her fade

Funny the same man who failed with a screwdriver succeeded with AIDS

And that makes a protest or t-shirt meaningless

I stretched out both hands to prepare for weapon stress

I fight everyday to die as an old man

At the pace of a headache and an ounce of blood

Word to my liver

This cocktail's the only thing that keeps me from killing you niggas

Damn that site passed on your album (it did?)

My people keep getting executed (they are?)

But I need to lower my volume because I'm too black to surround [unintelligibly fades out]