[Verse 1: Canibus]
A Poet's Palaquin floats above an elephant's head
To be as tall as the great Gilgamesh
On this long elephant group pilgrimage
The whole world on the knife's edge, life in the white, blue and red
Daylight interview with Bootleg Kev
Request line 3.0 the new Web, everybody call in
Somebody said buddha jets for Pres regardless
Real niggas still gotta break brеad
Similar coloured hearts, slightly differеnt shades of red
Rather collect blank checks than blank stares from my mouthier heirs
In multiple lairs, we still here
We just don't where we gonna land when the smoke clears
The woke laugh at the jokes but still don't prepare
It's a nightmare, I swear karma don't fight fair
Our rights disappeared through internal affairs
Karma is a boomerang flying at night through the air
Strike you as soon as you in the clear, beware
Collect [?], text emojis, you too nosy asking what he told me, nigga
It's still classified, homie
[Chorus: scratches]
The incredible, real MC
We alright, you all hype
I come correct, I never lost it
Fuck what you heard
The incredible, real MC
We alright, you all hype
I come correct, I never lost it
Fuck what you heard
A Poet's Palaquin floats above an elephant's head
To be as tall as the great Gilgamesh
On this long elephant group pilgrimage
The whole world on the knife's edge, life in the white, blue and red
Daylight interview with Bootleg Kev
Request line 3.0 the new Web, everybody call in
Somebody said buddha jets for Pres regardless
Real niggas still gotta break brеad
Similar coloured hearts, slightly differеnt shades of red
Rather collect blank checks than blank stares from my mouthier heirs
In multiple lairs, we still here
We just don't where we gonna land when the smoke clears
The woke laugh at the jokes but still don't prepare
It's a nightmare, I swear karma don't fight fair
Our rights disappeared through internal affairs
Karma is a boomerang flying at night through the air
Strike you as soon as you in the clear, beware
Collect [?], text emojis, you too nosy asking what he told me, nigga
It's still classified, homie
[Chorus: scratches]
The incredible, real MC
We alright, you all hype
I come correct, I never lost it
Fuck what you heard
The incredible, real MC
We alright, you all hype
I come correct, I never lost it
Fuck what you heard
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