The Alchemist - Tender Greens lyrics

(Verse 1: k**er Ben) Stidler hid the rid of the riddler Getting rid of the filter thatk**ed your ricochet, renegade rhyme splinter Dead winter, he suffer from cold feet, it's no sleep I got handle like Mo Cheeks, I hold heats Beat breaks for Pete Sakes, my radiance Like staring at the burning bush, Max B and the waviest plaques Meaning they praising us, I'm atheist God body, all shotty kamikaze corner store languages Tongue native gun sung hatred or some sacred If the wars may just cop some more baggies, you know the baseler, spill it should Then bully your hood, the mack could as Planet Asia pa**ing back the Backwood, I'm that good When Tristate holster irate, I go primate Beat a skull savage till I make his third eye ache, again The k**er is Ben, spit fire back, spit phlegm, spit shining gems but I ain't buying that You wanna leak don't you? Download it free, won't ya? Before you know it, pop pop, that's when the blood sold ya (Verse 2: Planet Asia) Out of body, probably my Gotti's will leave you lying snotty Don't try to hobby what I jolly like it's lodi dodi You outta space, Lord; whole sh** lookin shoddy You just a poser on a skateboard tryna ollie On my Muhammad Ali, God Body, Illuminati Do the knowledge, then view the scholars down in Yugoslavia Sudan, Somalia On the other side of the planet Where broads ain't really trippin what kind of car we in Pimp pimp hurray, blaze an eighth of hemp a day The wealth of this rhyming, diamonds out of Tiffany's Health is the science, exercise: lift some weight Might take a little discipline to get you straight I'm good money every time man, official cake Tools for the haters in case I gotta fix a face Tools on the table, pick a face straight from Leviathan My pen is mightier than a nickel plate (Verse 3: TriState) Mantronix slap MacDonald mack rap photo mack Zodiac crack Ronald Reagan racks, blow a stack Give or take a decimal, dangerous decibels Talk delectable, I'm cheffin up something exceptional Taste the plethora of styles, I pitch corner block projects spit Straight chipped off of pyramid bricks It's all hieroglyph, Titanic oracle ports That's boatlandish, word to my Nautica Sport – they can't stand it Fly fashionista, beastin for a feature Snortin reefer, now I'm bout to beat ya out yo sneakers Air blow back fusion five, no wings Mixed with the Bo Jack straps; attach no strings Photographic ratchets, smash your cabbage, maggot From the looks of your head of lettuce we havin' salad Tender greens fiend, 3 ring regime team Leave you steam cleaned, promoters better bring C.R.E.A.M Nah Mean