Crisis Phone (feat. Pink Siifu)

For real, I'll bring your 25-year-old chip

Where'd you get 'em, man?

Man, you know me, I know everybody in town

(Ah hah-ha, hah-hah)

I know everybody that-, when you gon' give me those shit to work on?

They out there man, give us one to work on

Camera shy, hands held-high

Where the head goes, body follows, y'all know

I'm not pressed, but I coalesce

The more you hold, does not reflects

Where you tryna go?

I vote trips then dips, skipping stones

Timezone fold, the blackest holes

Hands of chance, palm the roads

Dead can dance, crease the bones, check for vitals

False idols, 'Peace God', I wouldn't lie, though

Sign the line, silo daycamp, Chinese-staircase champ 1991

I put razor to my head after I seen Onyx 'Throw Ya Guns'

Born under warmth, of other suns

No answer, you didn't call before you came, king's ransom

You don't wanna know what's in the sauce

You wouldn't guess what's under the floorboards

Rich men hem and haw

Weight from every known side, but still won't pay what it cost

A couple scar and a few more, borrowed time

Hold the door with a toothpick

Two swords, one on each temple, all is welcome

I was fine with a dime sack of hydro

And a bootleg smack DVD off nostrand

20 years, came and went

My face on posters plastered to the ghost of ghetto past

Pour out a little liquor, date smudge on eviction notice, if you notice

Ex you out the picture, not the record

One for good measure, two for getting over, closure

Oh, let's link in the back, like I can't remember

You don't know what it mean to bleed

Man, we shit you, you not a member

You ain't ever seen what it means to have Pink Siifu show the real

I know evil, can't trust a rat from the tail, it's a sequel

I'ma keep it three thousand and twelve, blue sect

Blue from the necklace, what they expected

But they never a threat, we still here

Grin shinin' ear to ear, it's like burnin' and cryin'

It's really your head on a scale, with a ten I can eye

Shared-interests like limited liability, distant, intimate moments

It's only one date, but, I don't know, feel like she into me

Love expensive, I'll make due with breadcrumbs and chicken feet

I got chicken feet, sticking out stock pots

Miss me with the mystery meat

Fake beef, I'm a broken clock, I never come around

I wait for my time, I'm a stolen watch

New strap, all calls blocked

Mutombo finger-wag, I thought not

Pepper like bird shot

Shepherd'll walk the flock to the abattoir and thought, "It's a dirty game, Lord"

Woke since a snot-nose, jumpin' at ghosts

But, scared money where the smart money go

I cut my enemies exactly enough rope, and watch them go ahead on up the road

Sunset like gold in the golden crucible, spiderhole in your cubicle

You could pour your whole soul in, it's still business as usual

Like them two brothers used to do

Bruv talk a good one, I'm like, "Whoopty woop"

Second date, the bouquet is for the soup

I got more sour flowers, laid on the roof for meteor shower

Holding hands for half an hour, feeling kind of sad

I'm out the bag, they woulda thought I was glad, man

This me peelin' back, like I can't remember

You don't know what it mean to bleed

Membership, you not a member

You ain't ever seen what it means to have Pink Siifu show the real

I know evil, show the people

Can't trust a rat from the tail, it's a sequel

I'ma keep it three thousand and twelve, blue sect

Blood from the necklace, what they expected

What the hell, but they never a threat, we still here

Grin shinin' ear to ear, it's like burnin'

I'm not going to tell you anything, I want you to watch me

See what I do, see how I do it