[Intro: AG of DITC]
Check it
I'm not a rapper, I'm a writer
You a biter with a wire
I'm a messiah, you a liar
And we the truth
I'm not a star, I'm a galaxy
Your fallacy is thinking that you match with me
That's not the truth
[Verse 1: Blu]
Yo, no poems when I'm gone
Just a pen from the [?]
You've been warned
You don't want it when that shit go wrong
Be a long road late shift
Graveyard, play the ditch
Age six, I was on my Bathing Ape shit
Except, I wasn't Bathing Ape
I was washing my dick
Talking my shit, like zoo monkeys tossing they shit
When I was six, I saw my mother with another nigga
And ever since, I've been hating on hating niggas
Hate to say it when I'm bitter cause that looking like to say it with ya
I was crying cause I couldn't find a K to hit ya
[Verse 2: AG of DITC]
Immaculate, mack it with my speech
Deep drama, safe comedy for comedians
Making love to the love of my life, so I leave it in
Conceive when I bleed
Proceed, give you what you need
No mollies, just weed
Millennium Falcon when we breeze
So, you should adjust speed
Deejays and emcees
Graffiti cats sprayed her body with a portrait of me
[Verse 3: Dave Dar]
That's why they call us creators and concrete
From the Bronx to the land of the palm trees
With [?] and bomb beats
We kill zombies
And some in the strength of an army
My ancestors guard me
You can't harm me
My mind so embodied, it's godly
You probably heard of us
You did
You tried to murder us
But all you did was convert us
Perverted us
[Verse 4: Blu]
I took a cutie to the movies just to touch her booty
And tell the fuzz you don't want to see me tuck the toolie
Cause trust the [?] hard for them pimps
Before the judge, I had to give up my government before I snitched
On my niggas, it's the life with the bricks
Throughout the night, I sit quiet with a piece by my side waiting to riot
Played a violet for them violence meets them violins
And eat your vitamins before them vital signs try to bob and shit
Niggas be riding like apocalypse, popping clips
With my eyes on the prize
Fuck a scholarship
I'm scholar-rich
Knowledge is sense
And since I've been smart as shit
Tell 'em pardon my wish
She parked the whip right in front so you see it when she step out my shit
Big B-Ls, my nigga
You don't want to get kissed, my nigga
[Verse 5: AG of DITC]
Ambitious kids need a plate, no pig
So, here's a crate
Go dig
We sacrifice for the greater good
Sell you short one thing we never would
Put our life on the line and our heart is saying go for it
I looked at Ray and we go for it
Why stop if the light is green
It ain't red until you dead
Know what I mean
So, huddle up, call the play and go for it
I could make a dope record without a dope chorus
[Verse 6: Dave Dar]
Pull out my falcon head and channel Horus
Pull out my fountain pen and metamorphosis
Write a verse and get the crooked officers off of us
Too bold for that chokehold because my esophagus
[?] preposterous like a venomous octopus
Spreading my black ink through all this traffic
Like a first round draft pick who stashes money under his mattress
Next to the black-tress wearing the black dress
Profession takes practice
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