Zebulon (fg. IX) [feat. 20syl & Mr. J. Medeiros]

Hold up, I ain't nobody you wanna fuck with I aim to body, I ain't no hobbyist, no I gotta pump grip lung That'll dump six slugs in a punk kids um Napoleon complex My goal is to conflict Mongolian Khan, I'm on who wanna come piss You'll need a compass if you wanna contest what can you accomplish Damn I gotta confess, look I stay the same, see the state of my name it ain't change My stage is my arraignment I make no fake claim Like bang, entertainment in vain Enter tame till you turn to attain and attain Ain't the aim to be burned like a flame to the fame Trained my brain to discern when a thing ain't a thing Just be but I won't let them sting Just me but I won't let them hang Like my nuts do dick on the guest list plus two She wanna get on my setlist, fuck you Wrote enough songs for my X's I'm looking for some O's in a row on a check shit Don't you forget about me till breakfast Clubs are just a meeting of the reckless Got me doing lines for the simple minds Dreaming of a time when I didn't know the meaning or where hell was I'ma go up there, listen These days I feel it's like right here Me waiting on a change like a light year Everything is heavy stressing on my levy, man I'm empty Leveraging my Chevy stretching all my fedi, rent ain't ready And I didn't even mention then that she was pregnant Ain't no pension intervention, just my pen and every sentence Let me be, man just let me be, went to FR and I'm still on EE Zebulon, I am Zebulon I ain't at my peak Purple mountain majesties And my God, I'ma need your grace As far as I can see When you crown thy good with brotherhood Don't you forget about me Easy now, just please the crowd, believe me The recent sound won't be around so please be free Not in the sense of my fee Not in the sense that my cents will be two For the two that I put on the beat I do what I do, can you please let me eat? When you went to school and you got a degree Didn't you then assume that you'd get on your feet? And maybe get a check at the end of two weeks? Maybe some respect for the ends that you meet? I mean them two like shoes on the feet Damn, ain't they meant for you to climb to the peak man I will rhyme to this beat, very clear you'll find I think That though you'll understand it won't expand your mind So I will blink Yeah, and then I'm back at it with the matics The craft, the auto, the math, the prag The dra, the, the, the climatic The peak to Zebulon, I'm on like Mont Blanc to some Who want some, well come and climb that shit Timberline mind feeling something like the Atlas Colder from the shoulders 'cause he holding up these bastards See the whole world and it's full of bad asses No wonder they think that it's flat shit Masters of the universe, he-he, man got no intuition, nah Mass turds with a uni curse, ah 'Cause he and she still owning they tuition In mass my words spark a universe, ah Big bang, found my own ammunition Any last words fore my tooly burst Damn, this slang got rounds, listen, listen That's two shots through the roof We were just drinking out the chalice I've been given For these two shots you'll need two livers That's just how potent the talent is, forgive me Feeling dizzy, feeling Disney, feeling malt feeling Mickey's That amusement, feeling Minnie, that's what muse meant, can you feel me? In a universe that's huge, feeling huge is really silly Find me climbing out to view it up on the mountains if it kills me Zebulon, I am Zebulon I ain't at my peak Purple mountain majesties And my God, I'ma need your grace As far as I can see When you crown thy good with brotherhood Don't you forget about me Don't you forget about me Forget about me As far as I can see When you crown thy good with brotherhood Don't you forget about me Zebulon, I am Zebulon I ain't at my peak Purple mountain majesties And my God, I'ma need your grace As far as I can see When you crown thy good with brotherhood Don't you forget about me