Ab-Soul

Ab-Soul - 47 Bars lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

I'm more than a man, I'm a god that rose again

Left this rose in my hand so you'll know who I am

Aye, yo, mic check, 1 2 1 2, turn me up, yo, turn me up

(Freestyle)

This verse was ghost written by Capital STEEZ

I’m high cuz I fly wit Loriana’s angel wings

Not cuz I smoke weed, we in the era of the Pros

If ya peeping this yo speaker Is worth 47 Karat gold, Soul

Yo, correct me if I'm lyin', ya got a Hublot, but we both know

Ya still check yo iPhone to tell the time

Only time will tell, you're atomic as my microscopic

Ya tryin' to spit a verse, I'm tryna crack the macrocosms of the universe

It's all Mathematics

I multiply division like I was fitted fo' glasses

The difference between me & ya is

All ya do is subtract, all my tracks sub

To sum it up that ain't addin' up, I've had it up

To here wit this shit I be hearin' These Days

Marvel Comics' superheroes in capes wit marbles fo' brains

But I'm the Peter Parker in this World Wide Web

Spider senses tinglin', move like I have 8 legs

I got next, cuz I show them how to use their head

Rip the arms of a grizzly wit my bare hands

I bet ya play dead & I bet they think

That I'm deliverin' babies the way I brin' in the bread

& I hate to address it but niggas wearing dressses now?

Hey, it do cost a lot to live this here lifestyle

Cash money talk, bullshit walk a million miles

& I don't even write, where am I supposed to draw the line?

If skills sold, truth be told, I'd actually be Rapsody

Half of these niggas sell pussy after the

Top Dawg that mastered this craftsmanship

Cop these Margielas to go back to the ave, then Crip

To make ya mo' jealous cuz now we getting paid per view

Cash stacks in the plasma, that's a Pay-Per-View

And I still remember what Pac's Pop told us

'Keep yo enemies close nigga, watch yo homies'

And it's the ones that smoke blunts wit ya, troll yo Insta

Now they wanna grab the guns & come & get ya

My little sister just did molly fo' the first time

While I'm rollin' wit models, forgettin' I'm a role model

Who else ya know who shot across the whole nation

No MTV Jam or radio rotation

So don't ask me about Kendrick & Q

Jay Rock, Zaywop & SZA's sexy ass 2

Cuz I was thinkin' Long Term befo' I met them

I've been thru' Hell & back I deserve Heaven

And I thank all of y'all who supported the 'These Days Tour'

Fo' forty seven cities there's 47 Bars

And this is the 47th bar

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