Black Lip Bastard (Remix) Ab-Soul (Ft. Black Hippy)

[Intro: Kendrick Lamar]
This what you really want, huh?
Turn me up, Ali

[Sample: Donny Hathaway]
I know your image of me
Is what I hope to be

[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
Black lip bastard, pass me your password
So I can hack inside your brain
See, I too have gone insane
Before I fall I'm sure to curse you all in Jesus' name
Lead shower, Anna Peebles hour, bitch stand the rain
This what y'all really want
Let me get it back Ali
When we do- when we do interviews, don't ask me 'bout no movements
Yeah I'm good
No crews, no-no posses, no cliquesIf it ain't 'bout TDE I don't wanna hear that shit, bitch
Look inside my parkin' garage and see a collage
Of every person I despised since the moment I turned five
Calculate my steps and strategically took my time
Even fallin' off, I land on the ass of Nicki Minaj (so soft)
Eat that pink pussy like it's Friday
Bust one, roam and reload, then smoke to Sade
And somebody tell Rihanna too
I need that vagina too (hey baby)
Don't fuckin' take me for some kind of fool
I'm kinda the reminder of knowin' Compton ain't kinda cool
Good kid, mad city, mountaintops couldn't see my views
Countertops, we hop over, hit the register, then we move
I hope this shit can register on a regular soon
Before I climb this pedestal
And make you catch my fuckin' stool (bitch)
K.Dot, leave 'em grievin' on evenin' news
Even when society break even, I'll break rules