Ab-Soul - RAW (Backwards) (Jay Electronica Diss) lyrics

[Intro] Raw backwards on all you rappers Raw backwards on all you rappers Raw backwards on all you rappers Raw backwards on all you rappers Raw backwards on all you rappers Raw backwards on all you rappers Raw backwards on all you rappers Raw backwards on all you rappers [Verse 1] What's happening? Another baptism by pastor black lip I'm mashing across the ma**es My movement ma**ive I'm low-key, like a locksmith Working on both knees You nosy, wire tap bands Got fur on where my toes be I'm cosy Act like you know me Wicked as Aleister Crowley I just might OD Overly dedicated, just like my homie Second to none in the first place, I need a trophy Doing whatever I please, it's like f** your feelings Man I got so many flows, them sh**s come with ceilings What's my name? They call me Ab-Soul, the abstract a**hole I'm levitating, way too crazy Way too wavy for your sandcastle [Hook Ab-Soul] Ay man what's happening? Another baptism by pastor black lip I'm mashing across the ma**es My movement ma**ive The backwoods with the gas in it You roll the raw, I spell it backwards Throw that wack sh** up in the trash can [Post-Hook Zacari] We don't wanna hear that wack sh** no more No more No more, no more No more, no more [Verse 2] I'm going loco This n***a Soulo back in this hoe though Oh no you watchin' Hulu, I run the show tho Is it music? Voodoo? I don't know But don't confuse me with D'Angelo I'm the angel of Spooky, hope your army got lots of armor Cuz we don't die, we just multiply, divide and conquer Remember when the battle mongers called me a reject 'Till I had all this heart and honor, demand my respect Now I walk through C-A-R-son like I'm a hero Steps ahead and stacking bread up, speaking of heroes 47 sh**, f** it, fly to the Beast Coast Just to sag down Troy Ave. quoting King Steelo Pa** the pot, let me sk** it The temperature is scalding The novices make me nauseous I was like a swami of Jay Electronica until he Figured Dizzle wouldn't admit that he would body him for a milli I told Kenny keep quiet, I'ma get him We don't need dirt on your hands getting the key to the city ya feel me Hurts when your OG, who is supposed to be a G-O-D Is standing next to King Kunta feeling like Toby Moos what I gotta do boy? I'm just waiting on your cue to take him to school boy! f** all this wordplay Top, tell these f**ing stooges I'm dangerous, keep away! Mayday [Hook Ab-Soul] Ay man what's happening? Another baptism by pastor black lip I'm mashing across the ma**es My movement ma**ive The backwoods with the gas in it You roll the raw, I spell it backwards Throw that wack sh** up in the trash can [Post-Hook Zacari] We don't wanna hear that wack sh** no more No more No more, no more No more, no more [Verse 3] I'm Wiccan like a wicked witch I need Alia Zin To read Genesis 'Cause this one for my fellow Thelemites About that f**ing life You f**ing right, I need to Stand up for my f**ing rights Out of sight, out of mind Still leave insight in your brain Got your synapses doing jumping jacks and all kind of things I mean check my subject range Agartha, Dopamine, choppers, stick talk, Benihana, PF Chang's Revelations reiterated This revolutionary sh** you bump that gives you goosebumps 'Cause the truth is scary Do What Thou Wilt I'm not talented, I'm sk**ed I'm the darkest knight, with the shiniest shield Would've attended to university, but it was silly to me Because the whole universe is just a city to me