Notion - Niccolò lyrics

(Chorus) Niccolò, Niccolò Last night I dreamt of the sounds of a piccolo in a Firenze piazza with all my fratelli Tell me... why they Jelly? I'm k**ing them softly Sipping Tignanello Tutto è bello Niccolò, Niccolò I do what I got to do Niccolò, Niccolò (Verse) Autotune the dissonance Black militants ain't shootin' Some looting cause they hungry in this game no scrimmage Image awards with no substance Black rappers lust for white privilege Look in the mirror Tone deaf Pitchfork era Hipsters like they ancestors pillage our culture Bald eagle that's cousin of vulture If you felt insulted then I meant to insult you word Ask me "where I Bin?" like Afghanistan Jon E dep in the cut with the scissor hands I'm the same old dude but with rubber bands sh** poppin like soda can And even if you fly, you still gotta land They still asking why they don't understand I making money I'm done making promises Yo I'm on a different plane like I'm f**ing with Amishes Master my vocals or master the game Take an apprentice teach em how to laugh at the fame During cancer I guess I learned to master the pain I master my image and destiny like a platonic cave Master before I doctor black like bubonic Plague With ibonics I slay With No sonic delay Pay attention is it's free like Like the soul of a slave Write a refrain and write and refrain from sprinting in this marathon Give a f** about paragon - babylon babble on Collaborator player hater I'm focused like DOP In this music industry oligarchy I'd never stop the next man's stride Put that on the the cemetery Making moves still feeling sedentary I got bars like a mafioso that never flipped on his homies homey get to know me know me That clean money that lean money Hella nice tho out for mean money Man you know how Jamaicans be When we bad we bad When we good we irie I and I like visine My music crack like the space between Let the it sink in like the road implode Now you know my area code