Questlove - Goodbye Hiphop lyrics

[Verse 1: King Dwight] Third eye open and it's muggin' your soul, the way i see it man i got control, i ain't gotta pay for it ill just take it without a fee, sitting in all gold that's why they call me a king, ill bring the snow to the spring, ill bring the heat to the winter, LeBron put up 50 before the season beginner, eating haters for dinner, breaking down my defender, king dwight never loose cause im always a winner & king dwight be in her, rolling pussies like spinners, then i skin these n***as and put they a** in a blenda, yes im drinking ya soul and i see you on twitter,but you ain't getting no birdies and you ain't getting no b**hes, i really got to say whats on my chest confessions all up in this b**h i gotta say this sh** before my nipples turn into tits i got to say whats on my chest....i really don't want my sh** to turn into breast, yes did you know the word "Rapist" is in "Therapist"? intoxicated, arrogant, b**hes are the rarest breed. Making p**ys bleed without A period, thinking you can go against the king are you serious? Mothaf**in idiot, pistol whip with the simi grip, candy paint the newest whip, i swear im so immaculate and ill smack a a b**h... and that's word my n***a Vanchy. One time you'll catch me eating p**y is when a n***a got the munchies, but ill eat ya damn life if i'm really that hungry, p**y beat boxing "Can you teach me how to dougie?" its so ugly... I swear its so ugly.... But its pretty [Verse 2: Rome The God] I Kinda fell out of my lyrical element Elementary sh** no meddling I Think about the old days sh**s the same and it's relevant With my n***as rollin jay after jay getting hella bent If she tell that you I told her she was heaven sent Den best believe that b**h ain't celibate And best believe the head game Elegant I'm so damn arrogant co*ky as i ever been But I stay benevolent Benevolent But I've never been friendly Tempt me And these bullets are What you will be befriending Slashing fashion k**ers while I'm chilling in my Findi Ma**ive acid tripping With a b**h from the West Indies And she don't have to even Have to speak a lick of English Or have a reason For my flow to leave a** tingling I guess that I just have That effect sometimes Might effect yo minds At anytime Crack in these lines Feel it runnin the veins its The Flow as cold as snow And poison for ya brain b**h I'm Rollin slow as hell And swerving as I lane switch Got yo girl in the back Kissin on my main b**h Calling me baby Boy ya know I'm bout to Ving Rhames it This that real life Every f**in day sh** And you don't even have to say sh** Cus b**h , I know That I'm that n***a that you wanna Hang with I want that head but It's only gonna be a headbu*t So I pa** it to my n***a with the dreads You heard what I said s*ut I'm leave n***a still Like he getting his head cut Cus I stay at yo head Like a muthaf**in edged up Yeah Like a f**ing edge up Looking down on me You better keep ya head up n***a nowadays Always keep a n***a fed up You worried bout us When you should Just try to keep ya bread up