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