[Intro: Ab-Soul]
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers (Ayy)
Raw backwards on all you rappers (Man)
[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
What’s happenin'? Another baptism by Pastor Black Lip
I'm mashin' across the masses, my movement massive
I'm low-key, like a locksmith workin' on both knees
You nosy, wiretap vans, got fur where my toes be
I'm cozy, act like you know me
Wicked as Aleister Crowley, I just might OD
Overly dedicated, just like my homie
Second to none in the first place, I need a trophy
Doing whatever I please, it's like, "Fuck your feelings"
Man, I got so many flows, them shits come with ceilings
What's my name? They call me Ab-Soul, the Abstract Asshole
I'm levitatin', way too crazy
Way too wavy for your sandcastle
[Chorus: Ab-Soul]
Ayy, man, what’s happenin'?
Another baptism by Pastor Black Lip
I'm mashin' across the masses, my movement massive
The Backwoods with the gas in it
You roll the Raw, I spell it backwards
Throw that wack shit up in the trash can
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers (Ayy)
Raw backwards on all you rappers (Man)
[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
What’s happenin'? Another baptism by Pastor Black Lip
I'm mashin' across the masses, my movement massive
I'm low-key, like a locksmith workin' on both knees
You nosy, wiretap vans, got fur where my toes be
I'm cozy, act like you know me
Wicked as Aleister Crowley, I just might OD
Overly dedicated, just like my homie
Second to none in the first place, I need a trophy
Doing whatever I please, it's like, "Fuck your feelings"
Man, I got so many flows, them shits come with ceilings
What's my name? They call me Ab-Soul, the Abstract Asshole
I'm levitatin', way too crazy
Way too wavy for your sandcastle
[Chorus: Ab-Soul]
Ayy, man, what’s happenin'?
Another baptism by Pastor Black Lip
I'm mashin' across the masses, my movement massive
The Backwoods with the gas in it
You roll the Raw, I spell it backwards
Throw that wack shit up in the trash can
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