Pravda

We like Isaiah Thomas and Joe Dumars

You don't want no fuma

Actin' tough, you goops Harold and Kumar

Been jackin' too hard, I'm looking at these rappers like

Doc Umar looking at your white gumar

You mad they recognize my brilliance, spending tens of millions

Must be graffiti writers, way you in your feelings

Don't a minute go by your man is not complaining

All he do is f*ck up the bag like boxers training

Got restraint, ain't worried 'bout nobody hating

That's like the dude cursing at the sky for raining

Can't stop YOD, you can only try and contain him

Consumers see the difference when the product came in

Your boy put a lot of pain in

End of the day, still acknowledge that it's entertainment

Who shot ya? Separatе the heat from Sriracha

Peoplе watcher, I see the geek in your posture

They be like "How you living тварь I say "прекрасно"

Peace to Sasha, now у нас новая тачка

Old Russians in the spot, off a fifth of Vodka

Have one of my dogs, come flip you like a lodka

So we exposed these hassas, oh we got to

f*ck you and your phony patois, brody

And your *****, who she think she is? Patra?

p*ssyclot тачка. Блядство

Yo I heard this hot head frontin' like he top shotta

Got bread but you dusty like ciabatta

Think you bright but I know somebody smarter

With an OCD mother and a musician father

YOD, I been this way since cats been wearing Pradas

Drop the hammer on the propaganda, all you hear is "Pravda"

Lil' mama washing my feet like she was Magda

Mary, quite contrary, up in these streets with shottas

God body unique, I speak with the chakras

I'm sheek in my birthday fleek, peep the pasta

No costume jewelry for me, keep your propers

Put some langoustines in your cheek, eat your lobster

The- was deep, peace to

We survivors like Beyoncé and Kelly

All them other ****suckers gotta slide on they belly

You not my brother, I'm liable to Nelly

Make a nice pair of boots with the hide and the skelly

I need a python trenchcoat

I been **** ever since GP and Shawn Kemp tho

Yo, next time we in Venice Beach, dropping a check off for Enzo

Ay, vomit on his squadron

What's wrong with this cheddar gobblin'?

Amnesiacs, y'all prolly forgotten, I'm filthy rotten

Gee-wiz, pardon, I'm tryna get to your coffin

Always do the Ed Lover dance on the spot, I drop 'em

The drugs are not a problem, they solve when you're over talkin'

They muffle the pollution, the noise of the soon forgotten

Even in a grave stay in J's and slick fades

Roll a pound and make it turn to a roach, call it a Kafka

Dark thoughts, often it's black and blue where my heart is

While you gather 'round gallows to mock all the departed

Famous for frying your favorite faces, but name an agent of danger more underrated, I'll pay ya

You hear me with a Droog and the mood is a hue of orange

We clockin' the never awesome, lick off 'til they cucarachin'

Wild world, they try to cut scars on any Mufasa

You corner me get plated, I'm making f*cker frittatas

Uh, white sheets and toe tags when I approach mics

I do it from the soul, I don't do it for likes

We still lit like the stove that we boiled in rice

Keep it with somebody Holly, that be sugar and spice

I rock the death ill kicks that be lavish and crisp

A first round draft pick with points and assists

They tried to score but they missed, I used the flick of the wrist

Pay no mind to your defense, you better off on the bench

I put in more work and less talk

All you see is white chalk, you couldn't keep up on the light walk

We dog bark, rappers just miss me with the small talk

All Hallmark rappers, we knock 'em out the ballpark

Checkmate, you'll never get a clean slate

We trendsetters, you just got up on the wave late

You showed up for dinner but ended as the main plate

I'll mash out on the buttons till the game break

I'll mash on the buttons, I got the game faced

Sportin' camouflage when I'm hunting, we not the same weight

To see the God, you prolly gon have to gain weight

Off a protein shake, vitamins in a rare state

Then prolly get you some All-State

You gon need insurance to get your endurance all straight

Right after the beatin' you take

In Dump Olympics, all categories I ate

Okay, let's separate the kings from the cabbage, civilized from the savages and Gods from the average

The feasts from the famine, self-controlled from abandoned

My reach still expanding but I'm calm notwithstanding

Above and beyond, sweating who the close seconds is

Toast your beverages in honor of the **** references

Hotepness is surpassed by the most effortless

Gross negligence lasts forevers on that mega tip

Let that message hit, tell your next of kin I got my second win

Returning beef back to sender, shaved extra thin

I bet the plot thicken if a boy test the pen

I let the pot thicken like some soy lecithin

When the chef adjust the temp, then turn the heat up

Keeta, more than just a pimp, I'm solid from the feet up

My blessings was a heaven-sent, I got it from the re-up

My family are where only those invited come to see us

Y'all haters hire for peanuts, to try and come between us just a minor inconvenience

You should prolly come to Jesus

My passport full of visas from back when going overseas was still allowed

No concern about diseases

He's the twentieth century's quintessential exemplary

Spitter for carrying the culture to where it was meant to be

Only thing I add up be insult to injury

Condolences and sympathy, the solar system ends with me

The sun's energy taken in form of poetry

I am the one, rappers is influenced unknowingly

What's worse is I don't do in the club verses

I am subversive, my thoughts connected like cursive

Far as these other rappers all I got for them is nada

I'm a one person iron curtain, all you hear is "Pravda"