Bob Horn - Blur My Hands lyrics

[Produced by S1 and VohnBeatz] [Intro: Guy Sebastian] From the floating d**h, to the fire of d**h To a flower outside my grave An old man Were you just being polite with your hands? [Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco] Take time to learn me like court-appointed attorneys Restore the order, we either join or adjourning Less you join I'm up performing the journey In all earnest, I go so Bernie Takes another n***a to turn me Get it straight, I ain't late on states I'm just sternly stating How what I do, with grace takes another n***a to turn mean My returning's like Blockbuster with a tape And I ain't kind but I don't hit So you starting at the end, that's the part where you begin I skip the bullsh** so we can start it where we win Yeah, spoiler alert I can hear you all saying "boy you're a jerk" But it's cool though, know we gotta rule yo Get it in, then we win and do it all again, ho [Hook: Guy Sebastian] From the floating d**h, to the fire of d**h To a flower outside of my grave An old man Were you just being polite with your hands? And it really means I'm number one, and you're a fan Well that's cool, cause I think you're number one too Yeah that's cool, cause I think you're number one too Yeah that's cool, cause I think you're number one [Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco] Now me and words, we made a deal, that I'm gon' keep 'em real And they show me their secrets, I can even cop a feel Victorious Can't match wit, with warriors I match wig with wits Similarly can't mix matchsticks with forests Only you can prevent what I do Only dew can prevent what's my view I match matchsticks with wicks Wicker man, take a sip of liquor and Spit the lip off warriors And spit flames, n***a, get in the gang ahh [Hook: Guy Sebastian] From the floating d**h, to the fire of d**h To a flower outside of my grave An old man Were you just being polite with your hands? And it really means I'm number one, and you're a fan Well that's cool, cause I think you're number one too Yeah that's cool, cause I think you're number one too Yeah that's cool, cause I think you're number one [Verse 3: Lupe Fiasco] It's road rage, without a roll cage Takes courage to run on these roadways I know you like "no way", but I'm a full race All so every soccer Terry Fox moulding, go ahead Don't stop, go ahead Sitting in your car, just listening to the bars And there's traffic all around and you feel like falling down And the music that I'm spewing out, enough to calm it down 'Fore you know you're out your car with your briefcase walkin' round And them dollars from the budget that went to S1 Production And Sebastian on the hook, like being dug by Michael Douglas So don't start that walk through Echo Park When life's a one-on-one and you caught up in the jam Just show some love back to your number one fan [Hook: Guy Sebastian] From the floating d**h, to the fire of d**h To a flower outside of my grave An old man Were you just being polite with your hands? And it really means I'm number one, and you're a fan Well that's cool, cause I think you're number one too Yeah that's cool, cause I think you're number one too Yeah that's cool, cause I think you're number one