Joaquin Phoenix

[Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco]

Welcome to my whirlwind, turn like Tilt-A-Whirls

I be throwing up my set, yes, hurlin' up the world and

Going out, we goin in', say "hello" to my girlfriend

Vomiting and conquering, that C-Class is a "girl Benz"

My class is overseas, I be on "all around the world" rims

Women's international, my will is like my girl then

Goin' in is goin' wild, goin' in is goin' strong

Going for the gold, some world-class goin' in is goin' on

I can do this all day, I ain't got it all, 'kay

They all say I'm one wall short of a whole hallway

One Halls short to keep from coughing all in y'all face

Man, I'm so appalled, I can keep them all safe

I can really ball and put titties all in y'all face

That was Robert Paulson, and that deserves a pausin'

So that's Blart, Pierce, and all that's missing is a bearer

For the coffin that is needed for this beat when I'm done talkin'

Balling in the morning, this feel like my callin'

This the new bitches brew, fall off in my cauldron

Lupe's going crazy! Flow is going almonds

We going back to goin' in, you gonna need a Garmin

Then go and get a car to put your Garmin and my broad in

Destination everywhere, reputation everywhere

Music drop, music stop, one man take up every chair

I know that that ain't very fair how one man take up everywhere

But it ain't for long though, it'll be some closure

Or maybe I'll be everywhere after I'm all over

Say goodbye then start the show, fall on off then start to blow

Acting like I'm rapping, it's that Joaquin Phoenix Facebook flow

Flow is in the microwave, call it Michael Tyson flow

Killing is a dirty job: Michael Myers, Michael Rowe

Bring it back like Michael Fox, see how far them Michaels go

I feel like I'm Michael Crichton writin' with a microphone

I ain't saying you should die but you should leave your life alone

Maybe borrow one of mine, fast life, life at home

Life is like a box of chocolates, pockets full of Toblerones

Pocket full of wallets so what continent we shopping on?

[Hook: Lil Ronnie]

I'm killin', I'm killin', I'm killin' this beat (Yeah)

I'm killin', I'm killin', I'm killin' this beat (Yeah)

I'm killin', I'm killin', I'm killin' this beat (Yeah)

I'm killin', I'm killin', I'm killin' this beat (Yeah)

Don't you hear it screamin'?

This that Joaquin Phoenix, nigga, this that Joaquin Phoenix

This that Joaquin Phoenix, nigga, this that Joaquin Phoenix

(Don't you hear it screamin'?)

On that Joaquin Phoenix, nigga, this that Joaquin Phoenix

On that Joaquin Phoenix, nigga, on that Joaquin Phoenix

[Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco]

Excuse me, Lupe, "Huh?" This here is your conscience

Supplier of your fire and provider of your content

They really don't want none of you, let's put them in a convent

You are such a handful, you can call us palm prints

They can't get a handle, try to run around my track

And you might get a ham pulled, swag I got a van-full

Plus a motorcycle and a tow truck my sedan pull

I am like a Superman, just without the damn "Youuuu!"

Flow is tied around the track, something like a damsel

Flow is really manly, though, see, that was an example

Remember that for later, though, because I might exam you

Get ready for your tests-s-s, his excellence commands you

See, that's how I get it done: effortless and ample

Means I got a lot of that, no camel toe or Monistat

No pussy in my program...

Worldwide, let 'em recognize from Long Beach to Rosecrans

Put in my work and punch the clock like Riddick Bowe's hands

See, my pot is overflowing, can I put some work in your pan?

Yeah, yeah, I am such a dope man

Kitchen's really happy, you should come and see my stove dance

Movie of the week, I call it Beauty and the Beast

And that there's just the kitchen, you should see just where I sleep

Crib is on some other shit, mind is on the mothership

Brain is on my sister boat, thoughts is in my brother whip

Fitted hat is Reynolds Wrap cause I don't trust the government

See, I'm not just touching it, I'm clutching it with oven mitts

Shit get hot, this wristwatch, looks like its a club in it

Like the way I emcee, man, they just be lovin' it

Used to be a pushover, now I'm into shovin' shit

You be on your glory hole, you don't know who you fuckin' with

Stay off in that story mode, I never like a quick game

Came in with a big blast, go out with a big bang

You might catch some whiplash every time I switch lanes

See, I drive a bit fast, nigga kinda insane

Career on stilts, Braveheart: no kilt

You can hear it screaming "freedom" as the beat get killed

[Hook: Lil Ronnie]

I'm killin', I'm killin', I'm killin' this beat

I'm killin', I'm killin', I'm killin' this beat

I'm killin', I'm killin', I'm killin' this beat

I'm killin', I'm killin', I'm killin' this beat (Uh-huh)

Don't you hear it screamin'?

This that Joaquin Phoenix, nigga, this that Joaquin Phoenix

This that Joaquin Phoenix, nigga, this that Joaquin Phoenix

(Don't you hear it screamin'?)

On that Joaquin Phoenix, nigga, this that Joaquin Phoenix

Chyea, Chyea, motherfucking genius