Dark Shades

[Verse 1: Evidence & The Alchemist]

Gotta step back for this shit

(A BIRD, A PLANE, TRAIN...) An automobile

An undefined moment flyin' over the hills

I know what I know and what I don't can't hurt

Big Ben on the piano I programme and dirt

Lord Steppington, stepping in like George Jefferson

Count step a leather preference

Reverend run this rap shit

Till we cross the finish line

And they wave the flag with the checkers and the criss cross

Gold medallist in the disc toss

Demo's out the window I fling

Like I'm watched by the pit boss

A feeling in my gut like Rick Ross

Chips in the air chuck a deuce and get lost

[Hook: The Alchemist]

I dont give a fuck

I was thinking about holding my guitar and wearing dark shades

[Verse 2: Oh No & Roc C]

I'm like the gun shooting off speeding bullets

Let the air hit your ear and hair, the flying bullet

I'm the heir to the throne up in here

Just keep lookin' man I swear

Got strings on the puppet

You gonna pull it

Singular Semtex Cyanide and evil eye

Born in an evil time, crime in my DNA

A-N-D slick talkin' getchu R-I-P

They throwin the locs and watch a nigga D-I-E

I beat em with beats

I'm Blade with the shades, Marvel

Marvelous (?)

Crack ya, and watch them stagger

They lost their swagger, perhaps they just swagger jackin'

Mick Jagger lives live from the tabernacle