They All Laughed

Intro

[Louis Armstrong]:

The odds were a hundred to one against me

They were

But the heights were too high to climb

But people from Missouri never incense me

Oh, I wasn't a bit concerned

Far from history I had learned

How many, many times

The world had turned

[Viracocha Mendoza]:

Viracocha

Let's get it

Uh

Uh

Viracocha, look

Verse 1 [Viracocha Mendoza]

I been believing in the system since the Reagan era

The disenfranchised darker skinned is what they're really scarred of

We went from hymnals to verses + they claim they hear us

But niggas voices out the church a threat that they're aware of

Nowadays we lock the doors to the sanctuary 

These rowdy heathers color competing, screaming Hail Mary 

Run, quick, see how that blood's crippling into every nook + cranny here in south KC

Father Lord forgive me, for I have sinned enough for ten me's

Father God, he knows my heart

Masha'Allah he's always healing

But I been hearing they're concealing

Mortal, carnal plots and dealings

So if you aiming for my men, I got the smallest army with me

I got Lemyoda, Ness + Remy, Specialist still rock the face mask

Emcees ripping the scene, flow like Ali

Jab and I jab and I face all that

You can not paint that, an image of glory, a story of pace, black

So if you step to me, just know I been a deity, a god

Hook [Viracocha Mendoza] - 2x

I'm so devilish, hell so lit, microfellowship 

Selling off your souls for shiny, gaudy embellishments 

Saying they're diamonds when they rhinestones for the hell of it

They All Laughed until they realized they all irrelevant 

Verse 2 [Lemyoda Romanus]

Why do they laugh?

Why do I pass with my foot on the gas?

And they homeless on Troost

Used to live in the trash 

Hatred is feeding my passion, I like it 

I'm stabing myself in the back with the past 

Walking this path 

HD aroma will trail as I pass 

Padded for tragedy

That ain't the half of the story, unmasked 

Hate is my only real friend

Most personalities bend with the trends 

I'm one-hundred percent venomous

I'm intending on blowing this world up to pieces again

When I was younger, I lacked the hunger 

I was eighteen, the giant inside will wake from perpetual thunder

Disturbing his slumber self-esteem falling like lumber

Oh, you think I'm playing role: mentally ill

Detrimentally feeling myself till my art isn't whole and I'm killin my liver to get ink to spill 

Still pictures of satanic scriptures

Multiple visions, coupled with realistic blood 

Why can't you laugh in my face?

But you flex at the bar and you all try to give my bitch a hug 

Hedonistic grudge

What I live upon 

Nihilist plug 

Cynicism is my one and only drug

One and only love 

Marijuana doing nothing, still sprung 

Miraculous thrust of emotion

No trust or devotion

Just writing elaborate curses 

Psychosis is all that I need in my life 

Cause I feel I would write better verses

Silva osmosis with Satan 

All the taboos I've chosen to play with

Falsify truths

I'm a burden to you and the youth is a fuckin disgrace 

I'm the proof 

Why would you laughing when my future fate is doing tours with cash?

My pockets as fat as tax on my class

CEOs never hitting my blunt cause it's gas

Why can't you grasp what I'm saying?

Hook [Viracocha Mendoza] - 2x

Outro [Viracocha Mendoza]

Uh

Coming down, uh

Coming down, uh

No, cut the tape, bruh

Yo!

Good take but let's run it back one more time