Complex City Cypher Complex Magazine (Ft. A$AP Ferg, Christian Scott aTunde Adjuah, Wiki & Your Old Droog)

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[Part I: Wiki]
Yeah, it's Wik'
People say that they want me, tell me that they could sell me
I ain't a product, I produce honest
Shit, you's a wise-guy talk in ebonics
Using some chronic to get me to the level where I only settle for the rawest
The flaws that makes it flawless
What I see, just record it
Caught you up in bombers, whether brawling or warring
I'm just a bar with bars, not the type that you swallow
The type I spit till I'm hollow
Oh, I'm hollow, I'm a long goner, destined for the
Put it in perspective, bro, it's right upon us
That's how I always saw it
So even if it's just a couple bucks coming out my wallet
Oh, we balling
From the day we started till the day we call it
Call it what you call it
And nah, I'm not no artist but I do raw serve some broad who's gorgeous
If you fuck with it, pump with it till it's boring
We'll be touring
Coming back for more and more and coming back for more
Up on the train, 86 and it's reckless, I visit my mom
42nd, walk by the Q when you past you get sniffed by the dogs
Dog, I ain't never had no keys, not to a car
Do it right, do it wrong
I remember using Student Cards
First it was orange then it was green
Now they all gone
Now we all beige and we gotta paint it
Every thought that I have in a day
First time I kiss on the train
First time I got lit on the train
First time I got gripped by the pigs on the train
You don't know what it is on the train
You don't know what I did on the train
I fell in love on the train
I been through hell on the train, don't tell me a thing
Let me maintain, let me maintain
I know I'll be well on the train