[Verse I: TABLEEK]
Put your fire out
BLEEK on that high route, general
Back out the kitchen with that knew subliminals
The criminally clever, all in together
Yeast in the dough, make it blow how its supposed to be
Whether you feed or get fed upon
Your set either got setted or your set got set upon
In ya moms driveway, where ya 9-5 be
Think i won't wyle out, and cancel your harambe
Thats a stupid a** question
You tryin to make me mad when them wolf tickets is cashed I'll fall back and laugh
Relieved of your nonsense backyard fussin
Im taking pain you can't cure wit no tussin
A strain that starts small but keeps on fussin'
My louieville sluggin just keep y'all buntin'
I remember a day though, stoned out blunted
A fly mona lisa was all a n***a wanted
Workable ambition
I copped it locked it kept in the pocket, parallel parked it
On and on hold that in a fistful
Similar to water the result ain't blissful
n***as hold to shells like carcinogens
An if you only lost one you can win again
Im in the booth with no walls you mashed on tonic
That certified flow you know BLEEK stay on it
[Verse II: TABLEEK]
Like a hornet or a coronet
Louis armstrong out the gate spit froze unorthodox shape take flight in the lunar time arrival in the solar
Hand all leaf to the designated roller
Methodical encroachment, inch by inch
The seeds to your demise been laid in a pinch
My domination a cinch i dont piss babble
I pulled the string your uniform in shambles
Stranded like a long lost mammal what a scandal
Props to the gamble and the road you can't handle
I re-set in sight, in flight i might
Resort to the usual fight with the machina
Im all in between a
Revolutionary act
Return to the scene of the crime in BURNTBERRY looking fat and so fresh to d**h with every breath
I managed the damaged these n***as made then I left