Fo Chief & Kontrast - Bars lyrics

(Kontrast) Here in my palace Hold my chalice, with no callus I'm the baddest on your atlas And your status is a salvage for My cabbage, makin salads with these lavish radishes You see we famished kid And malice is the balance Tell them challengers to pa** the grits Ma**ive slip, ba*tards trip in fashion to their cla**ic sh** They crash into a drastic drift Of pa**ion like the saddest b**h These savages are scavengers for wacker hits, its bad I see the backup fits, ain't happy with your soul, yall ain't the gladdest pimps (Gladys Pips) Cold icicles Your pipes are full with isotopes of bison bulls too wise to poke their frightened skulls inside my Titan hulls I leave a broken scope when brothers chokin' in my smoke den Your only hope is how I soak my pen stroke in the rope trim And now you mope in dire mess, in a sty of pigs While I promote this riot inspired here by a Midas glitch Scientist combining the flyest sh** and a higher bliss With wiser risk, defying this biased b**h over choir riffs You sigh and dip, defining a hymen split From vagina lips You cryin b**h, keep whining Ill pry my fist in your side with this Designer sh**, we finding the guy or miss for the trial fit In violet, to climb in the fire pit where the lion spit In hieroglyphs, confined to an island hit with asylum bricks Admire this, deciding to style flip like a Guile kick With violence, de-twining a wire thick On MacGuyver sh** In silence, rewriting your final grip of environment (Fo Chief) I'm inspired by emotion I fuel the sun up Had to buck up, don't get s**ed up in that game, b**h Shut the f** up Woke up in the back and broke up trees to ease the pain and soaked up Every single thing they spoke of Wrote it down up in my notebook Don't look back, I won't relax I know we both be on this cusp, but We single soldiers woven into carbon fibers Holdin' strong, as long as we keep goin' Nothin' that can stop us Hoppin' on our back We rockets co*k it back and then we pop it Knock it out the park, we spark it Loggin' hours with the heartless Hardly ever goin' gaud-ish Garnish everything they brought up Caught up in the mix, the order Lord have Mercy on us Caught a vibe and wrote it I be do'ed out Norman Otis Chill, they k**ed the poet Feel the realest flowin like it's open water Got a heart of gold and truth be told, it make me go much harder Caught up in the maze, I play my part Pardon my persona Saw the crease and hit it Live it to the limit Dash I gotta Splashin on ‘em Feel the fleet deplete, I k** it Steal the feeling willingly I beat the beat ‘till it be bottomed out How can't you feel this heat Takin' off, I say that to say this, layers are still in reach Based upon how I'm gonna get it and where my ceiling peaks Still the Chief as I pour out my heart and soul and quotables Ain't nuttin what it look like From now on, that's what it's gon' be I'm makin' my way to the top of the peak Not a peep, not a chirp, I be workin' for me Look alive and alert for the prophecy C'mon, ride wit' me