Jay Electronica - Prelude to a Freestyle lyrics

I fell out the sky like baby Superman to a farm on kansas Now the world wanna see my story all on camera That's magic, described by a hater, that's tragic Billy Shakespeare was in his grave doin backspins The attractive power of every verse was so intense the ladies required napkins The credits rolled: below average seemed lavish garbage a** rappers With a gaudy no cla** chain and a fitted turned backwards Black on black anti semite rap wazyap I'm out that Nolia So n***as'll surely clap if I ask em Whip a n***a out his clothes from Freret to Jackson Nobody'll ever wonder or talk about what happened C'mon son, who better than us? Them? They ain't even figure out they own style yet man And every rhyme I ever spit out my face was spotless Any b**h I ever said strip to got topless Any click whoever said sh** they got rocked So sugar Shane Mosley yo a** up out the co*kpit We natural born fly guys Twist up yo Garcia Y Vegas and toast to the wise guys We made it to the high rise Georgy and Weezy and Lionel and Jenny Kravitz Jigga and J. Cole, Jay Electronica, magic Jeeeeesus, uprisings in Egypt The black Gods free up, the Land erupt I hope one y'all is feelin me Some of yall gotta wait til the final act of the trilogy to get it Oh I get it, n***as wanna hear me spit it But I never take shots without establishing pivots Itsy bitsy spider climbing up the water spout Moses with his rod hit the staff and got the water out Powerful parables I learned from the lips of my uncle Charles comin outta the VA like Clipse Now there's a whole wealth to dig thru But yo sh** it's too shallow for me to dig you Feel me, man these wack n***as k** me The wordplay was sweet but the rhymes don't thrill me You lose, quit believing in the news The Asiatic Blackman conveniently rules Sincerely yours, the most global, the most total