Phil Drummond
(专辑: Flying High, Pt. 2 - 2023)
What y'all think goin'? One-two, one-two Y'all listening to the
sounds of the
once divided, reunited Don't hold back, don't try to fight it If you got a
cheeba joint, don't you dare light it It's like if you know, you know The
people who would know, the
people who listen will listen They're therapeutic, you know The
people who it's meant for, they're gonna receive it and (Uh, yo) It's gonna get them through whatever, you know what I'm sayin'? They stick, we move Anybody coming in too hot, then we quickly cool Off, the
world is small like melodies from a
Disney tune Baby demon sneaking sugar in a
Rice Krispie spoon Before I
had the
juice, cut my tooth in an empty room Garment fabrics made from Gabardine with a
vest and suit They threw me in the
danger zone, I
just aim for the
chest and shoot Missiles out of rocket launchers explode, now the
case is closed Sturdy dancing off the
crime scene when no face exposed Zip tying Glad bags, your trash get the
waste exposed Modern Beethoven, every note on the
page composed By the
man with no facial features known as Anonymous Dropping pennies down in the
wishing well but the
pit is bottomless Wasn't boarded and born in orphanage, my style is fatherless Couture cut from the
top down to the
bottom stitch I
got the
sauce like bread that Parmigiano sticks Youngins rocking Sergio Tacchini suits with Lotto kicks Before a
feast I
say "bon appétit" Take a
fork and slash the
meat, flower petals get thrown at the
feet The
bricks wrapped in plastic is forty racks a
piece (Uh-huh) Bro got tears tatted to his cheek, ready to spaz and whack half the
street (Brrr) Out in Paris, not just for Fashion Week On a
rooftop with Clovers drinking natural wine, this shit taste magnifique Ocean view property, Manhattan Beach You see the
status I'm reaching I
barely scratched the
surface of my rapping peak (I did, I
did) Drumwork Ministries, let the
pastor speak (Talk to 'em) Took 'em to church, yeah, I
had to preach (Can't look back) Every sentence in my lecture is intricate architecture Looked adversity in the
eyes and I
made diamonds out of pressure Stomp a
bone out you, take a
piece with me, I'm a
collector (Ah) It's a
money heist, I
walked in that label like The
Professor Impossible, did a
few times — I
did, yes, I
did And I
walked on water — if I
did, burn a
bridge (Hahahaha) Look, ain't no other rapper who lived what I
did Bitch, I'm Notorious B.I.G. with a
cig' I
brought it home to the
crib ("Catch you coming out your fucking crib") Brought it home to the
crib (You go to that other, sixth sense?) Thing is, I
did it a
bunch of times, I
didn't break through the
first couple times Remember, I
told you, I
had this one image that I'll never forget (Of?) A
Roman soldier that was doing archery Like a
Roman soldier, like the
masked one with the
helmet, just doing archery (Right) And his legs were wheels, he just kept spinning like that (Wow)