IFloss - Lazarus lyrics

I woke up this morning, decided need to change my life My influence needs to spread bu*ter on the knife Rapping for the bread pigeons flock they all love me But I like the french cuisine more, less bummy Stomache's rumbling keep my bars universal its the pasta World wide and known like the ganja to a rasta No imposter, thai land cooking While I keep the flow on lock, c**aine in central bookings Make em find new ways to say Floss you the best Wack rappers couldn't touch me like the hairs on my chest I'm not saying I'm the best I guess I am cuz you a**uming Hallucinations caused by my product shrooms blooming My raps booming, New York in the 70's Bars going perfect like the gun in yosemiti Sam I'm the man where's the hands I make all drums bang cuz I lead the band stand Influential, Fictional, and Savage Bars very muscular, pen to a maverick Average, of course I will exceed And make the game love me cuz I do this here with ease Stare at the trees, I take my post on top Like sap in the winter wack rappers need to stop I got the fire, take the title, call me prince zuko Don't forget I hold the mic, soundproof I'm in the booth though When I lose yo, the world's gonna crumble Footballs will learn to fumble, and george will hate the jungle Lightbulbs will all cease, then i'll meet jesus To converse about knowledge, then many teachings I'm not preaching I don't believe there is a being Great enough to know my spirit, illuminati, all seeing I have reason, its not my job to convert Because my jobs to keep you rapping not praise I'm not a jerk Lets flip it to the story where my words get praised Oh yeah that's right now, well is it time to get paid Rappers have been slain or do you want me to ma**acre Then bring em back to life, I'm Jesus to Lazarus Mixtape can be found at www.iFloss.bandcamp.com