Flying Lotus - A Gla** Of Water lyrics

[Hook] Front me a gla** of water, bring a river back [x4] [Verse 2: Dylan Ross] The pit boss of rap b**h pay it respect I bet you couldn't even hang with the chain on my neck I claim to my set to the A cypher family and the volunteerz And you and me will not ever change the fact that I'm here Never call Vladimir will blow you out the stratosphere I bet you couldn't even hear me with some rabbit ears I bust a gat up here It don't get lonely at the top and since I'm at the f**ing top It don't get sad up here So lately I've been reading boroughs trying to find a purpose It's probably scarier than black guys that make you nervous I'm the white sheep capri children of the corn I am the thing that comes after the calm before the storm I'm dirt born and dirt poor And lower middle cla** I get on a track and show naked a** D Ross got talent and drive I talently drive the talent deprived to suicide So [Front me a gla** of water, bring a river back] You might get money but I got a bigger stack I'm changing my name so call me Dilly Madoff If rap was a game I made it to the playoffs I go hard when you and your crew stay soft Like Snuggie detergent my dick stay off My sh** lay off You've been rhyming for twenty years Face the facts that its never gonna pay off [Hook]