Stuyvesants - Jahmalca lyrics

[VERSE 1] As the ride bell swings, the jazz break loop drops Hyssop with lemonade in the Scotch No botched jobs I top the field table, from pop to prenatal Guarantee you that I got the game on lock Lyrics descriptive, hope as I take aim Stop shots with bare fingers as I mistake pain for pleasure Transcribe with the pen and pencil, endeavours is all successful Barriers to entry but I believe that it's all mental All in my head man, I must be trippin', thinkin' that I can make it Put your soul in hibernation My entries be the latest but expect the greatest from me I hate to say this homie, but we gotta go, we gotta leave We gotta float our boat away from these indices And it's k**in' me, my one love is the sound that you hearin', see But I underachieve and break bread with the beats Acquire poetical genius, and leave the performance deceased Talent is on a lease and not a loan-out Make sure that I'm recorded, so please, go get the phones out Competition writin' novellas while I'm throwin' tomes And by the time they comprehend, It'll prolly hit 'em in the face or in the dome I miscalculate trajectory, and they still ain't seen the best of me Professin' love for the recipe 5 star chef, and I'm cookin' in the kitchen The cap back, the talent brimmin' out the top and boilin' over Impressin' Ayatollahs with the boldest scoliosis lines Part the red sea like I'm Moses Sippin' mimosas with my Ayahuasca tea DMT, THC, LSD in the blood, streamin' Lookin' like I'm from the gallows, 'cuz I'm a hung demon My tongue seepin' into your girls sorrows I borrow the catalogue, refine it and give it back tomorrow I logged 500 hours in the town of Morrowind Lock it, spin the disk up and kick it You b**hes better come over because I'm about to rip sh** Flipped Jahmalca like a discus You dont think I'm great? You mothaf**as trippin'.....