Lyrics
Back to the future rap, the truth break liars
The last place in the world that you belong is a recording booth, took a stale style and i made it fresh
What is this, brainiac dum-dum
The praise that you get is barely audible, i vibrate higher
the truth break liars
Took a stale style and i made it fresh, the purity you need to get in the game is gone
Everything is moving, the truth break liars
like die hard feeling
Cause the rhymers like to stare at you, i vibrate higher
kweli the artist that you wanna be moving the through darkness
Wait a second, i be listening to real shit, wait a second
I be listening to real shit, check it out baby, i m getting me a percentage
I m on a higher plane, my threat can t be contained
I m back with the classical shit, bust the scientifical, and then i vaporize ya
wait a second
ain t no question who the best is you don t like it stay the fuck out of my mentions
i m lifted on something vicious
The last place in the world that you belong is a recording booth, waiting on me with baited breath
i murder every track
Kweli the artist that you wanna be moving the through darkness, took a stale style and i made it fresh
Cut the grass we could see the vipers, check it out y all
Type of shit the fake niggas find hard to deal wit, i class up the joint the spit is valedictorian Upper, took a stale style and i made it fresh
I murder every track, i m back with the classical shit
i m lifted on something vicious
Check it out y all, we cut the glass cause we the diamonds, the truth break liars
i m destroying em while i build them
Supposedly it s wack and replaces lack of maturity, i m destroying em while i build them
back to the future rap
It s a miracle, it s so scary i put the fear in you
Cut the grass we could see the vipers, waiting on me with baited breath
substance like bowls of kush into a vaporizer
Back to the future rap, check it out y all
It s a miracle, cause the rhymers like to stare at you, substance like bowls of kush into a vaporizer
it s a miracle
I chose who is like us the lovers, check it out baby
cut the grass we could see the vipers
and so is business
cut the grass we could see the vipers
i class up the joint the spit is valedictorian
what is this
like die hard feeling
wait a second
Check it out y all, i pack lyrical, everything is moving
Got your girl wetter than tomato flesh, it s a miracle
Welcome to the prisoner of conscious, back to the future rap
The last place in the world that you belong is a recording booth, walking through double fisted
Kweli the artist that you wanna be moving the through darkness, welcome to the
bust the scientifical
I m on a higher plane, i m getting me a percentage
Check it out baby, kweli the artist that you wanna be moving the through darkness
We getting spiritual, rap been laughable over the last year or two
everything is moving
