Ephesians
Roc Marciano; Ka
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Yeah, twirl the broom like a whirlpool (Twirl it up)
This rap world like an all-girls school
For your learning, might drop a pearl or two
Stew's only as good as who's turning the spoon
What's the servitude burning the food?
Fumes from the Jermalluce, it ain't perfume
But we could make some furniture move
Haven't you heard, my dude? I'm surgical with the thirty-two
No? Oh word, that's news
Ho, you could choose to be awoke or snooze
I bare my soul like I wrote this nude
Only a fool go opening those old wounds
All you see is Proof with my clothes removed
The hate gave the motive fuel
Niggas ain't got a molecule of cool in their vein to trade pool
True, heart pumping Kool-Aid and Naked Juice too
If we was upstate, I'd take your shoes and potato hooch
Bang you with the Jew, get tomato soup on your suit
Intimate like a table for two
Who made reservations and date a sabretooth
After the tangled flesh was dangling loose
I felt the presence of an angel in the room
Uh, to be brutally rooted in truth
I came with the tools when the system needed a reboot
I got the grease on my boots
Got the machine moving smooth when it's squeaking, needed lube
We knew before we was through squeezing the tube
Not the tube I'm on tour with but I'm that bull
And it don't even sound unreasonable at all
His boys wasn't spoiled but still raw wasn't spared on me
The truth is I had juice 'cause I always kept a pair on me
In our fields was no meals, just forks in the road
Kept it covered if in public with beloved, I'm talking in code
Was unfortunate souls in the hood where good Earth's often erode
Mindless discipline made for thicker skin, I forged the toll
'Fore the filth could ruin me, built immunity to deadly venom
Some might not know the right rites of passage if I never pen 'em
Seems the team had good genes but wanted better denim
Tools you walk with make movie a short clip if never extend 'em
A child made from feral blend ready to wild 'til the world end
For my supplements stood up against anything the world send
For years lost dealing with misfortune 'fore I had a girlfriend
But thorough ladies made thorough babies, thorough men
Wasn't from an esteemed hood so being good tough for me
Made for bad recipe when necessity's luxuries
Covered the bond, I went above and beyond if I had trust in me
Was told as a youth, become a mute if ever in custody
Once you get aggravated with all that fabricated
Come fuck with me