Sir EU - The First One lyrics

To a god hours are seconds Days are minutes Months feel like hours, and so on and so forth… I've been dead in human form since June 28th I've been dead in human form since June 28th I've damn near been on some Full mental Alchemy Trying to bring my brother back, but he had to leave Undoubtedly I made him me Momma don't pout and scream On my face you can see the atheistic Maybeline, Just to escape the dreams Do you believe in [make believe] Is it the highs or the lows that make it loud as it seems? You can't exceed your daily limits if you don't break HEEM. BLAH If these walls could talk, I'm sure they'd tell me “Shut the f** up” Hatin', impatient, like everyone else Well this is what you have been waiting on instead of my health n***a I've been riding around while you was round the way like belt And you would think you was hip The way you loopin my hooks n***a I made myself All of you n***as is crooks And I digress way too often, might not ever get on My tigress ain't no momma, stripes from s** on my arm And on my back as well Habits of me rapping well You wack and well- Off like Whale (wale) when he fell off Prom night professor taught a lesson, then she sped off The E in her muthaf**in blood that she bled Took her dress off And I hate you mothaf**as, I'm Karrine Steffans' stepson Unlevel headed devil rebels selling God weapons Whether soldier or president, my Lamb gon be lemon It's envy in the air, and Cleopatras to pilfer Unfathomable desires help you bring your hell hither Here's a Fuhrer if crossed, but impossibly modest Jésus in an ape-suit, Hitler was an artist Grey goose and some grape juice, cure ya of ya problems Don't take too many just to solve em Drawlin' I rose from Roses' ashes like a phoenix When the temple tore the veil in two Godly body resulting in P.E for L and U So for me to keep it G, I would need hella glue To stick to script of pissin off Predecessors; temper's too Legible to change these realities, I'm telling you Like change the P to T Now we Davis at LSU Big baby hella glutes Hustle for the extra two Pull a 3, F a duke Franz Ferdinand war 3, need hella troops Need more Melanies and Courtney, I bet it's true Believe that Sir E is in the Megazord and a coupe Two-speed Bentley, my bike pedal gently b**hes on my dick, I'm not a dyke, I'm not Headley Heather Torn between the 2, And another level, I'm Dexter in Laboratory Golden like the lab is I'm lastin', while you laughin' Wait. Better yet I'm John Madden[fades out…] Uhhhhh I think I'm Emperor Sela**ie uhuhuhuh