Madrid

Nobody move, nobody gets hurt...

[Verse 1: Planet Asia]

My art imitates life, the whole ship

But what's a goldfish to a great white

The moment where I get mad at is when I take flight

Snake bite venomous strikes

Or I only surround myself with those with great minds

When I scarf sharks, no phones

Never been caught, click

Adalay sway, Travel Fox, where the diamonds at

I heard you caught a jux, so I guess I get 'em half price

Let it be off of the books, I hit the Thai spot for fried rice

Sipping on a Pilsner

Vision me on my seas chilling with my fly wife

The villain got his mind right

Dynamite mics, right out the limelight

F.C. show you what that crime like

This was documented on knowledge, god

Fresh out the barbershop straight razor

Line-up, now Jerry a german cut, spinning waves

Catch me at the section where Hex murder

Ask and axe the rhythm out the cage

I gift-wrap grenades, issue out missiles

Rocket launchers aiming at your planes

I'm banging for the chain, '67 old school shit

Might see the god swinging in this thing

[Verse 2]

Did it big in Madrid

Veggie pizza and beers

Cigarette spliffs behind the ears

Gave my best years the best here

Still on top, check cashing

Corny niggas still doing pop shit

Top floor of the Ritz

I brought my own pot-stickers

Swift optics could catch a mosquito with chopsticks

Knock this, vintage hip hop, straight off the bloc

I'll admit some niggas got good music

But they ain't got this

I let the Trey Eight pop quick

Instead of your clock going tick tock, it'll go tock tick

This goblin's like you, I don't rock with

Run around like you wasn't taught

You see the logo and you know that it's prosperous

You don't even deserve an esophagus

What you know 'bout mobster shit? G

Mysteriously, my aura in the hood is giant

Like I came down from serious b

Till the dough gone, with Madlib, astro-traveling

Murder medallions you pay me for the cameos

Cause I'm the motherfucking antidote

And that's that...