Eli Prince - Coup D'etat lyrics

[Verse 1: Eli Prince] Fresh print surely back for good Severing heads of these rappers the booth a pool of blood Just a young kid who's misunderstood Riding by the cops late night with the speakers up Jumping in the DeLorean, pedal to the floor again Back to the future taking pointers from victorians No time for intermission while im on the road to wisdom Even Blind can see my vision Trynah change the lives of many men, flow valedictorian "watch out" "Sending rappers to the morgue again "no doubt" This music ish is what im really bout' The kid smooth flow deeper than couple school's of trout Coup d'etat almost coming to fruition Couple people saying the kid should abort the mission And see my intuition tells me that my acquisition Of all these gifts that i've thrifted and nursed them to full fruition Will help the kid to start a new chapter in first edition I ain't trippin' roads are cold but I ain't slippin' Im bout to ball like 94 im Scottie Pippen Look what the Prince be cooking but the booth is my kitchen If I could choose i'd be lamping with Fred Hampton Dilla and Nujabes 'd be teaching bout sampling (that true) Dusty rude kids in the boot of my black fantom (alright) Driving in my slippers while eating a ham sandwich (Damn n***a) Mansions with black panthers Butlers with right answers Maids who majored in high fashion Gardens with nice gra**, and Name a kid who rhymes iller than this spitter I'm dropping bombs like little boy in the war era A born terror, I'm 'bout to k** this ish' Innocent until proved guilty b**h [Hook: Eli Prince] And as time flies I fly So just drift away [x3] (drift away drift away) And as time flies I fly [Outro]