Flatbush Zombies - My Team, SUPREME Lyrics
[Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliott]Today's agenda, a nation exterminating the pie-estPray that you never die, don't care to be deemed the highestOur right is founded by liars, righteous by my suppliersThe wonder where my supply is (Nigga, where them beats?)***** a feature my ether is equal to each of your ownEmbodied the balance of the world on my shoulders aloneBut God bless America, my G's go hardG's make dreams and these grams make godsI'm so compelled might as well reach another stepNever took the hells still fresh without them double XManson ransom artificial anthemsLadies say you handsome, these niggas throwing tantrumsTripping to existence is off the label in mistriusCause we position it different real hard to make sense of itRecord labels make sense, we sensitiveNow we're acting senseless, ***** you, architect for president[Verse 2: Meech]I'm on my freeze time leaping in and out of portal shitYou on your prick your finger from a thorn, mere mortal shitI'm on my Heath Ledger, I can't get my mind in order shitGet live at a bar mitzvah, portraits, slaughter shitI am really that nigga call it quits get off my dickGive the camera the finger every time I hear a flickThe code has been cracked and I'm the glitz, do you hear this shitLike a rapping turd I swing on a track and serveMy rhyme scheme and my bars are finnitI hear your shit and get a little narcolepticI admit your kind of boring, I was out touringStroking kittens with dimples that remind me of LaurenLondon on thursday sunday I'm New YorkingBrooklyn be the birthplace kings county caucusCut the malarkey yo-yo-you don't want no problemThe drama were zombies get off meSome may say seeing him is like seeing godSee through all your transparency, oversee your facadeDogs [?] like we paintings of them hounds playing pokerI'm Cesar Millan in the background taking notesThe potent, smoke up, hoes on my scrotumNow the idle niggas always higher on the totemI go son, headings like hooves get this one to blow usWith them colored code bullet holes on my...[Hook]My team supreme stay clean lyrical dreams, zombie regimeWe be that, we at where the weed and LCD atOn since I was born no such thing as relapse