(Intro) Who the fuck is this Joey Bada$$ nigga son
(Chorus) Ey yo, who the fuck passed you the mic And said that you can flow Point 'em out bitch, I wanna know Who the fuck passed you the mic
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Puffing on stramonium Underground like potholes The golden fossil These bars like guarding the smithsonian These flows is for custodians* Homeless men, horny goldregen dudes Risin' my laptop looking at Red fallopian tube They like yo Joey you rule I'm like if only you knew I'm only in school for cosmology That's why I act as lonely as you You see I'm wise behind my years and my peers So my voice over the snares Is the only way they hear What I got behind my membrane But I've been smoking chem strain So lately I've been having hard times With remembering To be patient , my studies prove Egyptians ain't shit 'Cause I believe that we could be like Neo in the Matrix But fuck it I'm erratic Momma, lock me in the attic please 'Til I draw onto static and my slimatic anatomy And come out imputed with futures of Blue Prints and Illmatics I've been going raw, this just how I feel rappin' We gave ya'll certain tactics so ya'll can't even gas us We taught ya'll how to be prepared but still attacking the masses Y'all better get your caskets 'Cause we 'bout to annihilate (The new babylon empire) My empire gate seem the Empire State I'm on a higher platform Look at the way they clap for 'em Never fuck with phony men 'Cause I don't like my back torn Nigga ask Quan , This that Top Ramen You ain't used to Keep it neutral, to scruple and tell em No beef like noodles Keep it neutral, just so you can scruple I tell 'em No beef like noodles It's world domination You're tuned in to my station Always gotta doobie and a motherfuckin' eighth in Always got the trees, so what the fuck you mean I ain't about to rise to the top With my fucking team ? It's world domination You're tuned in to my station Always gotta doobie and a motherfuckin' eighth in Always got the trees, so what the fuck you mean I ain't about to rise to the top With my fucking team
(Chorus) Ey yo, who the fuck passed you the mic And said that you can flow *Point* 'em out bitch, I wanna know Who the fuck passed you the mic
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