G-Scott - Adult Swim lyrics

Flying Lotus [Verse 1] Reminiscent my mother sit in the kitchen Back when water whippin was solely doing the dishes After school with my father baseball was the only pitching He taught me early commission was solely based on commitment Spit it Intricate even Freddie vouch for the wordplay While I was ripping tracks off of hip hop early Even without that blue check bet my sk**s verified Was taught to fear no man though God I'm terrified They say I'm next up I would I would tend to agree To a, certain degree man who better than me n***as in my city switching style like they from the south Married to the game while your daughters garter be all in mouth She cook chorizo and egg then pa** the culo Rarely see her father she calling me papi chulo Black american story thats reminiscent of Juno Venus vs Mars and I ain't talking bout bruno n***a what! [Hook] Reporting live...from the 219 [Verse 2] The revolution will be televised Little black boy who Tom Cruise vanilla skies See through real eyes that realize the real lies Feel the window pane you get baked they steal pies Back when me and Chi used to bang on my desktop Bumping Thin Lizzy in cities where only crack rock Paint a perfect picture I Walter Johnson the backdrop Always been ahead no ties you better ask Scott Raps Moses, spit dopeness on flying lotus You dont hear the hunger as flying locusts send my condolences Back of the bus flowing a dozen of all my roseses Packing the fallen petals we pushed to prepare this potent with Teaching them through my music like cla**es of Holland Opuses Vocal my point is focal I wonder now where their focus is How they solve all the violence in Chicago? Close 50 schools and worry bout it tomorrow n***a what! [Hook] [Verse 3] Name any track that I ain't poop on Like any verse I read I ain't nupe on Like step, step, roof! Look up and the roof gone While y'all saving b**hes like the kitty was coupons Told you I'm on fire while you n***as is lukewarm Cause everything I'm hearing sound just like the last song Lately, I been, tired of rap Might just drop this mixtape and never go looking back Cause fact becoming fiction and fiction becoming fact Written in 16's recorded over some trap n***a what?! What the f** is you saying? Everything sound good with autotune and delay in We all are fishers of men These women be fish filleting I been myself from the start and really don't plan on changing Just f**ing these beats up You other rappers abstaining So good at like everything Don't know which lane I'mma stay in [Hook] [Change Up] Welcome to Los Vegas