THE ALCHEMIST - I Know Your Name lyrics

rate me

I see you with your palms in your pants

But me, see me I got the world in my hands

I make it spin on my finger, I'm a critical thinker

I like my weed more greener my drink a little more pinker

I know your name, yeah, your name is unimportant

So baby, baby, baby, you can call me abortion

Who put a stick in the spokes and broke your momentum

The same one they said was a joke is soldier to venom

Pendulum swing swing ****

I was Edgar Allen Poe most of life but now I Richie Rich ching ching

Fresh air, fundamentalist bottling oxygen

Recovering sneaker freak seeking a hanger to keep the boxes in

Box me in, you got hairy Houdini balls

Thundercat, disappearing act, you couldn't see the pause

Three lines back, rewind that, and register

Now you know how Joan of Arc felt when he killed the messenger

Birth cursed and gifted, I burped, puked, and shitted on

Any of these pedestrians claiming this ****'s a game

I aiming to make a statement

You claiming to be the greatest but

I am not impressed in the slightest

I hope your ghostwriters get arthritis

Then it's back to square one

Alchemist and Travie, the Saga's only begun like

I see you with your palms in your pants

But me, me, see me I got the world in my hands

I make it spin on my finger, I'm a critical thinker

I like my weed more greener my drink a little more pinker

I know your name, yeah, your name is unimportant

So baby, baby, baby, you can call me abortion

They said I couldn't do it, who's laughing now

Took 27 years to, they're steadily asking how

Who, what, where, why in the hell did they let him out

Because your box was too small for me to fit in

You get in

And let me analyze you, pick you apart in two

Everything you put your heart is no longer art

But up puppeteer's vision of what I think you should be

What I think you should live, what I think you should sing about

And ask yourself this, is it worth it

The answer's easy dog, nobody's perfect

And when those curtains close, and the crowd goes home

And you're left standing on that stage holding on your own

Dumb it down, dust clap clown sit save

Your smile for the cameras, I'm on my upstage ****

You're a

Who ain't ate in 8 days it's a wrap that's it

I know your name, yeah, your name is unimportant

So baby, baby, baby, you can call me abortion

I see you with your palms in your pants

But me, me, see me I got the world in my hands

I make it spin on my finger, I'm a critical thinker

I like my weed more greener my drink a little more pinker

I know your name, yeah, your name is unimportant

So baby, baby, baby, you can call me abortion

"I'm a hell of smoker, shut up and drink, yeah"