Faceoff/Yuh (Explicit)

Sitting back with the Black beer

I just tried Milk Stout and it's not bad

Right near the fucking end of my career

In retail; all of us governed by fear, yeah

And it's like growing up black eating Morvite

It's a mouthful, but it's alright

Like a law book, and I'm torn by higher powers

But I'll roll for that rizz love (rizla)

Where you get that fucking spell bitch you so ass

When you walk away like sippin' gin with no dash

Stumbling, humbling, Slippin' Jimmy out for cold cash

Similar to retired hookers going back

Or breaking your dead grandmother's piggy bank, Old Buck

"Oh God, he's biting style again!"

I'm worse than a repellent resistant caterpillar

I'm at a dinner with a panel of Watchtower judges

Watch this hour go like carbs

In the belly of a gluten intolerant

Out to grooving with older men

And soldering iron couldn't make us link even

If you copied it off a website

It won't change my mind

You are L (URL)

L as in Les'

Less as in not the exact amount

Of cake you said I'd get down for

What the fuck's a friend? I don't got those

When the cussing ends? Only God knows

And the country depends on me to fight

Those wars that your scholars

Debate about- Christ walk

Hypocrites on a mission to spread bio-toxic

Doctrines to govern the gossip: Hot Shit

Like which staff member the manager's fucking

God's whip smack 'em all, dodge it quick

Talk about me in your baseless arguments

It's why it's a fallacy (phallus-cy)

Like every fella I see reporting

On his body count when both

Of his parents are virgins

Sea urchin phrases emanating

From the same man who saw

Thabooty's ass in 4D

Cold feet when I hang off a tree

That's why I don't smoke weed

But I'll blow on a beat

Yeah, I put out fire

The same master baiter that caught

A catfish in a stolen Chrysler

Said"no" to Pfizer and I was told

To try the church only to find more hurt

So I decided go work disguised

As Burt Reynolds designed to flirt

With 'em and hide my world from 'em

So in hindsight, gotta know

My worth in this tough life

Not a spoken word but I'm quite kind

Only those who know me can crush my cardiac

Organ but you can never take my spirit like

"nigga that's enough to drink"

Oh

Moment of silence

Intellectual arguments can be settled

With violence by the way

Am I the great Shade that robbed your peace?

Fuck the silence I'm tryna teach

Nigga grab a bitch and a quart of 18'

And settle like the answer to a minus

Yeah

It's a Face-off, Nick Cage

Travolta and the current John Cena

Started off in a brothel, I was fucked

But then I found my reason

In the rhyme it was rigorous, (RIGOROUS)

Figure us a couple passionate

Lovers then Angelo called

Or, was it Josh or Andrew?

Zuzu? You too my snooze or lose you

Yeah

Take a walk Shaun

I feel honored and meanwhile

They tryna get a shot with my moms

Yeah

Fired or tired I don't require Admirers

Unless it's dreadful then maybe a bomboclot

Get me off the clock, (' time it is?) Yeah

Woza nazo

On the ones and two's

To the threes when you fuck with me go:

YUH

And if you got your hear on your sleeve grinding

For yourself to get peace:

YUH

Motherfuck your enemies

Coming from the Shade 1-9-8-6

YUH

Keep a weather eye the album

Is delayed but imma drop soon

Death that is