Pharaoh Takari - Take Notes lyrics

[Verse 1] Positivity present but pressin' my every bu*ton Will suddenly have you guessin' direction of which I'm comin', like a Spider monkey, I hide the money from every mummy Sunny with a 40 percent chance of trance in my tummy I study abroad, buddy a broad, the lobotomy Ought to be bodily progenies in maraud Mirage ma**age collage of inner energy Of an inner g who's known for throwin' injuries Sentry of the century, sterilizin' ya manhood Every verse I serve preserved like a canned good Tune a rhythm and I'ma k** 'em with venom Inject it into dey serum, dey see the pharaoh and fear him, now hear him You artificial, my art official as marriage In Paris, you perish under the rolling wheels of my carriage I relish my every merit, so spare it like a fifth tire A wordsmith who don't mold myth with fire Open to clothing but holding myself whole Ambition as a messiah has given me higher hopes For you squares similar to the pocket inside a waffle Very hostile when adding fuel to you fossils Docile apostle, soon to be colossal Flow carry more disease than a brothel This is the novel for anyone who grovel With agony, this strategy for survival [Hook] Take notes, my style a breath of fresh air (Air, air, air, air) Take notes, envious stares, but I don't really care (Care, care, care, care) Take notes, no sleep, now I reach for my pair (Pair, pair, pair, pair) Take notes, everybody believing it ain't fair (Fair, fair, fair, fair) [Verse 2] Interlockin' the interlude in the loop, in the mood To introduce my squad who will squash ya troop Who stagnant, but claiming they stackin' up on the loot We still slaves, the big, gold chain is the new noose, uh Gotta hang it up, we running loose and confused I'm like Mahatma Ghandi fused with Confucius Our brothers wanna smother in dank and stank cooches Wisdom always wins whenever the rank loses Got you all in check when I bust a rhyme Serpentines are the reason why I serve the time They mum as a mime when they set a mine So I step onto the field and yield to signs Friend and enemy be intertwined Like two vines in a tree of the Amazon Only vibing with the Genuwine So I demand a nine if you Amanda Bynes Gotta maneuver through the manure in order to win I'm too raw, making ya jaw drop into ya chin Stricken with awe, the law awfully written Generated my engine, but they pissed in my pistons Though I continue forward like the position in soccer With no personal space like a midget inside a locker But I'm breaking out like a coat of gold over copper Drive above par, I'm five star with helicopters [Hook]