[Verse 1: Term K]
Check, one two like buckle my shoe, brah
Run 'em up, caught 'em like "What you gon' do, huh?"
The Scuttlebutt, the hoopla, the gossip, the rumors
Been coppin' since kindergarten, hey, Arnold, "It's not a tumor"
Sock it to ya, hollering Hallelujah, I'm godly
Watch me rock your body like Medusa
Pockets on E, just tryin' to stay alive
If they want me to take a dive then that's how it's gotta be
Term dive into the deep, not scuba
He just need the moolah, boxed in, oblong, kind of like Medulla
What the fuck is everyone apologizing for?
Elevate your mind, occupy a higher floor, ward
Honest to God like Islamist jihad?
Probably not, my mama taught me better
Used to give kisses and hickeys
Now I'm slippin' bitches Mickeys while rockin' the Cosby sweater
Cotton or Polyester, I
Got the best herb, the stickiest of ickies
In the windiest of cities
Live in infamy, I pity the fool
Privy to cruelty, stupid and silly
Just do it like your civic duty
Fuck shoes, I run it barefoot
Or I run it in muddy Timberland's
Punished for unforgiving sin
My prayer book burning in the moonlight
Pale like your passion in comparison
Term turned to a turtle tappin' tambourines at Terrapin
Station, think he totally overrated
Closely associated with nobody close to famous
Tell fabrications of the truth, he's only human
Self-flagellatin' just to prove it
Two-bit quasi-intelligence, not gonna excel
Walking on egg shells, he stomps like an elephant
Watching his step, every breath that he breathes is a curse
Term turned from an MC to a jester beneath the circus tent
Been a nervous wreck since birth, I sure as heck am certain of that
Yep, every word of it's fact
Listen, learn and reflect, the innocent never guilty
Prisoners of the present we been and forever will be
I'm hella filthy yet often misconstrued
Walk until you lose your step or sit in constant disillusionment
Oughta get a clue and get included
Been dropped on your head
Hip-Hop is dead, you're talking to the eulogist
With all respect due, we set a precedent
Behead the president and shit down his neck
Move through the tesseract
In between dimensions, get this
Me and my friends is just some Goonies with a treasure map
The bed-wetter and the meddling pest
The bet-hedger, the degenerate hex
The trendsetter finna settle his debts
Better yet, measure to stretch 'em
MC Escher with an Etch A Sketch
Get high and laugh like the Cheshire Cat
Stems, caps and a doobie
Ten tablets of Lucy and a partridge in a pear tree
Who is he? The lucid dreamer, a super senior
Finna pop another cherry
Used to play a lot of hookie now I work for your amusement
Ate your mama pussy, got the herpe sores to prove it
I'm a dog, woof, barking up at the moon
Could hardly get through the room 'fore the audience started booing
What a loser
[Verse 2: Acumental]
Yo, your mom blows dudes for two bucks
I'm proof that you suck by tunefully inducing goosebumps
By coupe suped up on deuce dubs
Too astute, your clan never had a clue like Ku Klux
I'm never not ill
Receiving Emmy nods for every set I'm on
And reading teleprompters like I'm Teddy Koppel
Belly-flopping off the top rope
It's the anomaly, an oddity
Exotically professing proverbs
Hella proper, call shotty in a helicopter
Acumental hopping out the chopper like I'm Kevin Costner
Get baked, burning Betty Crocker
The blessed father of a demigod
Watching How I Met Your Mama
See, I was pouring Henny on her at the Benihana
Hosting barbecues with Jeffrey Dahmer as the guest of honor
On strike like Keitel in Clockers
The confetti poppin' pettifoggers
Still flexing with eleven dollars
Find me sparking an L at Millennium Park
Telling myself my head and my heart is what set me apart
But it's hard to excel while defending a felony charge
Got plenty of harlots steady caressing my genital parts
I'm Jimmy Darmody sparkin' a cig at Barnaby's
Ardently killing bars, now it's harder to live in harmony
Y'all some carbon copies of incompetence
I recommend you stop with all the cowardice and conjure up some confidence
I'm a true detective, tryna find Carcosa
High as Judy Jetson in a flying car, coastin'
Through the sky, dark lines under my eyes, no hibernation
Sippin' IPA, sibylline ideation
'Cause we been spreading like AIDS in the 80's
Amazed every day I see arrays in the ratings
Uh, I wanna raise some Mercedes in the rain
Cut the cables to your brake
Try to stay up in your lane, please
I'm a snake hawking venom, a dog with Kennel Cough and a chainsaw
We settin' it off, so take a walk
I drank all the medicine, call the medic
I'm so throwed, I might Ralph, Waldo Emerson
Y'all could tell it's all adrenaline
Term and Ac from the school of hard knocks, let us in
A menacing nemesis, heavy-handed when I handle competitors
Handily, chicanery, you see, I'm rather intelligent, plus
My vocal patterns are notably over-saturated
With the dope vernacular poetry, yo, I'm mad creative
These multifaceted multis are mostly fabricated
Leave folks decapitated, behold the wrath of Satan
I'm known to chatter with hoes at the local tavern
Grope a clam with no potassium, homie, I go bananas
Die hard but old habits control me
Cognac and a stogie
I've been bestowed a gold plaque and a trophy
Smartest guys in the room since the Lou Pai fiasco
Burn through the cash, roll two dice and pass go
What a monopoly
Yet another mockery made
Keeping the population shocked and afraid
'Cause they murder kids, Michael Brown, Ferguson
Burn the whip, torch the scene
Henry Glover, Chris Dorner, Christy Mack, war machine
Armored tanks, riot gear, the fearmonger pioneers
Kelly Thomas, Cali cops keep hoping that the madness stops
Grab your Glocks
Ac's droppin' atom bombs, I hold it down
Eric Garner, choke him out, patrol the town
No indictment, global crisis, ISIS
Tamir Rice was only twelve
Hey, but what do I know?
It's a fine blend of white guilt and good will combined
Half-hearted when we climb up them foothills, right?
[Outro]
Sit your sorry ass on the ground
Sit your sorry ass on the ground
Sit your sorry ass on the ground
Sit your sorry ass on the ground
Until you stand for something
Until you stand for something
Until you stand for something
Sit your sorry ass on the ground
Until you stand for something
Check, one two like buckle my shoe, brah
Run 'em up, caught 'em like "What you gon' do, huh?"
The Scuttlebutt, the hoopla, the gossip, the rumors
Been coppin' since kindergarten, hey, Arnold, "It's not a tumor"
Sock it to ya, hollering Hallelujah, I'm godly
Watch me rock your body like Medusa
Pockets on E, just tryin' to stay alive
If they want me to take a dive then that's how it's gotta be
Term dive into the deep, not scuba
He just need the moolah, boxed in, oblong, kind of like Medulla
What the fuck is everyone apologizing for?
Elevate your mind, occupy a higher floor, ward
Honest to God like Islamist jihad?
Probably not, my mama taught me better
Used to give kisses and hickeys
Now I'm slippin' bitches Mickeys while rockin' the Cosby sweater
Cotton or Polyester, I
Got the best herb, the stickiest of ickies
In the windiest of cities
Live in infamy, I pity the fool
Privy to cruelty, stupid and silly
Just do it like your civic duty
Fuck shoes, I run it barefoot
Or I run it in muddy Timberland's
Punished for unforgiving sin
My prayer book burning in the moonlight
Pale like your passion in comparison
Term turned to a turtle tappin' tambourines at Terrapin
Station, think he totally overrated
Closely associated with nobody close to famous
Tell fabrications of the truth, he's only human
Self-flagellatin' just to prove it
Two-bit quasi-intelligence, not gonna excel
Walking on egg shells, he stomps like an elephant
Watching his step, every breath that he breathes is a curse
Term turned from an MC to a jester beneath the circus tent
Been a nervous wreck since birth, I sure as heck am certain of that
Yep, every word of it's fact
Listen, learn and reflect, the innocent never guilty
Prisoners of the present we been and forever will be
I'm hella filthy yet often misconstrued
Walk until you lose your step or sit in constant disillusionment
Oughta get a clue and get included
Been dropped on your head
Hip-Hop is dead, you're talking to the eulogist
With all respect due, we set a precedent
Behead the president and shit down his neck
Move through the tesseract
In between dimensions, get this
Me and my friends is just some Goonies with a treasure map
The bed-wetter and the meddling pest
The bet-hedger, the degenerate hex
The trendsetter finna settle his debts
Better yet, measure to stretch 'em
MC Escher with an Etch A Sketch
Get high and laugh like the Cheshire Cat
Stems, caps and a doobie
Ten tablets of Lucy and a partridge in a pear tree
Who is he? The lucid dreamer, a super senior
Finna pop another cherry
Used to play a lot of hookie now I work for your amusement
Ate your mama pussy, got the herpe sores to prove it
I'm a dog, woof, barking up at the moon
Could hardly get through the room 'fore the audience started booing
What a loser
[Verse 2: Acumental]
Yo, your mom blows dudes for two bucks
I'm proof that you suck by tunefully inducing goosebumps
By coupe suped up on deuce dubs
Too astute, your clan never had a clue like Ku Klux
I'm never not ill
Receiving Emmy nods for every set I'm on
And reading teleprompters like I'm Teddy Koppel
Belly-flopping off the top rope
It's the anomaly, an oddity
Exotically professing proverbs
Hella proper, call shotty in a helicopter
Acumental hopping out the chopper like I'm Kevin Costner
Get baked, burning Betty Crocker
The blessed father of a demigod
Watching How I Met Your Mama
See, I was pouring Henny on her at the Benihana
Hosting barbecues with Jeffrey Dahmer as the guest of honor
On strike like Keitel in Clockers
The confetti poppin' pettifoggers
Still flexing with eleven dollars
Find me sparking an L at Millennium Park
Telling myself my head and my heart is what set me apart
But it's hard to excel while defending a felony charge
Got plenty of harlots steady caressing my genital parts
I'm Jimmy Darmody sparkin' a cig at Barnaby's
Ardently killing bars, now it's harder to live in harmony
Y'all some carbon copies of incompetence
I recommend you stop with all the cowardice and conjure up some confidence
I'm a true detective, tryna find Carcosa
High as Judy Jetson in a flying car, coastin'
Through the sky, dark lines under my eyes, no hibernation
Sippin' IPA, sibylline ideation
'Cause we been spreading like AIDS in the 80's
Amazed every day I see arrays in the ratings
Uh, I wanna raise some Mercedes in the rain
Cut the cables to your brake
Try to stay up in your lane, please
I'm a snake hawking venom, a dog with Kennel Cough and a chainsaw
We settin' it off, so take a walk
I drank all the medicine, call the medic
I'm so throwed, I might Ralph, Waldo Emerson
Y'all could tell it's all adrenaline
Term and Ac from the school of hard knocks, let us in
A menacing nemesis, heavy-handed when I handle competitors
Handily, chicanery, you see, I'm rather intelligent, plus
My vocal patterns are notably over-saturated
With the dope vernacular poetry, yo, I'm mad creative
These multifaceted multis are mostly fabricated
Leave folks decapitated, behold the wrath of Satan
I'm known to chatter with hoes at the local tavern
Grope a clam with no potassium, homie, I go bananas
Die hard but old habits control me
Cognac and a stogie
I've been bestowed a gold plaque and a trophy
Smartest guys in the room since the Lou Pai fiasco
Burn through the cash, roll two dice and pass go
What a monopoly
Yet another mockery made
Keeping the population shocked and afraid
'Cause they murder kids, Michael Brown, Ferguson
Burn the whip, torch the scene
Henry Glover, Chris Dorner, Christy Mack, war machine
Armored tanks, riot gear, the fearmonger pioneers
Kelly Thomas, Cali cops keep hoping that the madness stops
Grab your Glocks
Ac's droppin' atom bombs, I hold it down
Eric Garner, choke him out, patrol the town
No indictment, global crisis, ISIS
Tamir Rice was only twelve
Hey, but what do I know?
It's a fine blend of white guilt and good will combined
Half-hearted when we climb up them foothills, right?
[Outro]
Sit your sorry ass on the ground
Sit your sorry ass on the ground
Sit your sorry ass on the ground
Sit your sorry ass on the ground
Until you stand for something
Until you stand for something
Until you stand for something
Sit your sorry ass on the ground
Until you stand for something
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