Confucius Roc Marciano (Ft. Ka)

[Intro: Roc Marciano]
Yeah nigga
Y'all niggas is happy to be here, nigga
We makin' history, lemme get a light
Fuck you niggas talkin 'bout nigga?
Niggas gotta go, baby, death is just part of life
Believe me nigga, make space cocksucker
We all gotta die but you goin before though me nigga

[Verse 1: Roc Marciano]
Chrome magnum, live primitive, Cro-Magnon
The oldest lineage, the coldest of flow patterns
Broke addicts, coke habits
Savage, I'm in the cold with no jacket
Push the bitch magnet with the modern MAC in the back
Dipped the Yachtmaster in platinum
Uh, sent to Christ one frigid night
Your skin's bitten by mice, you sniff the white off the invite
His wife like the end of the knife
My life stereotyped, why ice took rap to new heights
That entice thick woman in tights?
Cloud ya optics, you plug, no power socket
Down lock it, with more tricks than a clown's pocket
Brown leather seats, sweet chocolate
Freeze watches, I shoulda opened up my pimp chakras
Push the plush Acura with the character
They thought I had to add the flux capacitor
I'm back from the future, my aura is fuchsia
The Rollie face all Medusa, record next door to Lucifer
I escape through the time warps, tubular
High pulse, squeeze all kind of toast
Release your soul into the cosmos, step on the cockroach