Songtext Rip tracy The Alchemist

Rip tracy

I like music that makes me cry
Sad music, Gypsy music, I like jazz
So funny, I like music
[?]
You got lucky, babe

Uneasy steps, deep in it like needle in flesh
In the center, couldn't see the end
Indecision, leave the pieces split
Down the middle, I confess
Still resent for me, I need to redirect
Thought you found your love, easy end
Need you to back up a couple steps and clouden the lands
One script worth a thousand pictures
A million miles a minute, how the visit spellin' out?
Ghostface Killah crib was overcrowded
I know the feelin'
'Cept now it's a house of mirrors I've broken into
The whole reveal on some Jordan Peele shit
Whole t' it was me, I'm the only villain
Uh, uh
My ancestors wildin'
Dreams versus nightmares
God bless the child with his arm
It taught the one without it, robbin'
Same time I had tryna change the stay silent
Take care, Bruce Lee, say to be water
I don't know no soul I'm foreign to
Cordial, don't snooze, I got a couple more moves to show you

Here we go
Here we go
Now I know what y'all came to see
And what y'all came to see is what's 'bout to happen
Y'know what I'm sayin'?
And I want y'all to know who I am and what I represent

All that sound inferior
[?] like pantomime
What do I know though? I'm just a regular guy
With designer jeans on, one leg at a time
Be surprised like bruises on the inner thighs
If you knew your muse's inner lives
Wonderin' why it's [?] newsmen in the eyes
Sometimes you run out of lies
Sometimes you tell the truth just to pull 'em off sides (Cut)
Ya hot song was a couple funny lines, I would've summarized
Couple big sativas, I'm from where it's always summer time
My life is a movie, silent, black and white
King's dream, wake up and choose violence
Look around, you chose right
¿Tu tienes WiFi? We war drivin'
Uber eats, spin the block
War like killer army, the blood of tyrants going cheap as hell by the pint
Them things is cheaper still
3D printer will get you everythin' but the laser sight
This life, blink of an eye and it's back to yesterday's price
[Outro]
You're only as good as your last book
Something real bad [?]
Kill my ass [?] coming down the street at the right time
You got lucky, babe
I'd [?]
But you can't be good biting from somebody else
I bite from nobody, I bite from nobody
'Cause I'm great and I'ma show you I'm great
Ah, one can never be a fine artist if one hasn't lived and experienced most of lives, um