Baba Brinkman - Epilogue lyrics

The end is near So let me just take a second to be serious Reading is silent; a record delivers an experience I've been reciting irreverent lyrics set to compositions By Mr. Simmonds for like sixty minutes – thanks for listening I hope you found it surprisingly pleasing But if so, be advised: I'm not the reason I'm just a vessel for the original author Most of the credit should go to Geoffrey Chaucer He dropped me off at the House of Fame; I just knocked And the Game taught me not to be ashamed to name-drop So I confess, I'm an amalgamation of lots of styles From Steven Pinker to Big Pun, Nas to Oscar Wilde So I am sincere when I say this All praises should go to my reading lists, and my playlists But if anything I had to say gave you displeasure I will take all the blame; I should have phrased it better If I tell a couple stories and it leaves someone angry That's because of a default in my understanding Don't get me wrong; I meant to be provocative It's part of my job description when I'm droppin' hip-hop lyrics But I'm not trying to leave anyone actively furious I just wanna leave people intellectually curious You know, in a mischievous sort of way That's all – there is no more to say Credits