Shabazz Palaces - Since C.A.Y.A. lyrics

[Intro] You know it's real Poppin' a pill Thanks for the pill Ice on the scales Nights with the grills Kites for my children [?] Flights for the girls Black night, Black knight Knights of the veil [?] [Verse 1] They tails rattle, but they fell in battle I pop jell' shot outs while I Belsquiato I hit a child but to me it ain't matter I'm off some stamped pa**port with cake batter Get madder Of course I bagged them, they sat there and battered He's the former, I'm the latter You got a bio with things you write about me? When I came out, I already had it I'm in the back of G [?] Tell me the sign when it's bout to get hot These's is town n***as, I'm thinking why not You frills my ropes, you don't wanna knock I practiced this Blackness, and mastered my flows This for the African n***as I know Like Gule, and Sabe, and Jerodo [?] [Verse 2] Casablanca with Yeezys on my feet Let me now shout out EC and DP Since C.A.Y.A. I flowed the flock with She knew the feeling, she on the highway From my hood, if he was flyer and wanted to skyway Shout out EK, CJKJ Each and e'ry day for me is a pay day He ain't filthy, no words you're nasty That's Olde English, [?] in plastic Delivered spastic, and the physician's last piece [Verse 3] Funk, I think That's rich, I just pee-peed your sheen I bop with a limp out the trench I buried the trench, I get out the pinch You can't see still I'm the best? For styles I invented, don't start to print it Hoes start the green, I'm in motion You're all in contempt Lost in these streets, is now lost in the beat Man, I can't even remember my last tweet [?] said we could rap sweet You swapped beat, That's me This one I'm with light ain't gone last Whoosh off her feet, it's a fast week [?] out, looked like gold, and [?] Touching the green, now she fast asleep But I'm still a jiggy on this beat [Verse 4] But now, I got diamonds on my flow Even better, make it [?] I'm watching, you know it's soft Flowing out they bars I see it, sell out the crowds (?) If you mind, dear, at the moon This is why, I ride the waves I got quasars on my mind Filthy brains and laser parts We could do it in the dark I see it, sell out the crowds (?) She's got an empty mind, and a full moon Ever waiting This is why, I feed the slaves [Warped Spoken Word Outro]