Kendrick Lamar - Phone Home lyrics

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Kendrick Lamar - Phone Home lyrics

[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] In due time I'm the modern day Albert Einstein I'm prime time like Deion And the rest of y'all is peons I pee on the best Whoever you are you can step Like a prosthetic leg I see monsters in my head That's why I rap with such aggression I tear down studio sessions Rappers scared, they walk in the booth With a bible and a reverend I use my mouth as a weapon Bullets rip through your mid section Rat tat a tat tat tat rata tat tat tat I'm a Comptown, n***a get a casket Go against me, that'll lead to my advantage Because I've got to eat And for real I'm feeling kind of famished Hotter than the earth core, don't show me where no fan is Show me where your fans is so they can see the real I'm sick and electrifying, that's double ill Me feel like me will be a legend like Will was a legend But I'm not an actor, put that in my will Gimme a second uncut coke lyrics what I'm stressing She want the raw so I fed her lines like Kevin Tell 'em I'm a werewolf, behold the 5 6 bigfoot Lear jet overlook the country like Garth Brooks Lyrics on point, plus I got the right hooks Like Tommy Hearns, punchlines burn I'm not concerned about the SoundScan Cause most of y'all is drowning A lifeguard that's lounging Meaning I don't worry about none of you rappers I'm way more live That's evil backwards Now with that great word play I tend to let my words play Like children on a Saturday It's sad to say you're not up to par And I don't play with mini golf and sharks Jump inside the pool of sharks, we're biting off your head, your heart, your legs, arms Bled like Jay Rock or Big Y And make sure you wear a vest Because they my family ties Suit up You got a three piece? I got a three piece A MAC-11, a 9 mili, and a DE He backpedaling like a DB I'm such a Martian Call me ET Always behind it like I own the TP I sh**, fart, pee pee On anybody track Walk in the booth and drink down a fifth of Ex-Lax Wa**up Now phone home My n***a Punchline is on, wipe 'em down [Verse 2: Punch] Your boy carry that flame I am a arsonist I spit arsenic at you n***as cartilage Ill wip, drive by, n***as carsick 20 on the charm VVS studded flawless Try and reach we specialize in garbage Taking out the trash put you underneath the tar pits How many times I gotta tell y'all n***as the big fish in the small pond I wail on n***as I'm vicious No, I'm serious Skip the birth can*l and climb straight Cesarean You n***as ain't listening I'm not from 'round these parts I'm nonexistent Hit you with brake light Leave you missing