W.r.o.h. Lyrics - Ab-soul

All my life 

All my life 

I say all my life, all my life, all my life I knew I was tight 

I say all my life, all my life, all my life I knew I was sick 

I say all my life, all my life, all my life I knew I was ill 

I say all my life, all my life, all my life I knew I was I'll be here 

I'll be there, everywhere, tell the truth you wouldn't dare 

Cross me like the gold you wear 

Soulo flow like the solar flare in the open air 

So much smoke that I'm comatose, but I still want mo' 

Tde generals, she ain't spiritual but she still want Soul 

God bless, God body, no fear in nobody, no thing 

Can I proceed? Collect all of my proceeds 

Don't I flow like I don't bleed? Every cut is just dumb 

After me there will be none I told you there is only one (Soul) 

Yeah, and I just might be in your hood 

Causin' havoc with my bros, and instill all to the good 

Horse and carriage when I roll, it's sober hopin' so it's 'stood 

I'm in Hollywood cause I remember when I had 50 Cent, up In Da Club 

All my life I knew I was major, I don't need no major 

I don't even write rhymes, I really shouldn't have to sign paper to dominate the 

Game y'all praise on hand and knee, just waited till it came to me 

I just kept it real with y'all, keeping it real with me 

'Cause I ain't got no fear, under the atmosphere 

Trying to stay high, as long as we down here 

Listen closely, see what we bout here 

Who really bout that, you'll see when the smoke clears 

'Cause we really out here! (We really out here!) 

We really out here! (We really out here!) 

We really out here! (We really out here, yeah yeah yeah!) 

Uh, and it might not be such a bad idea if I never went home again 

Fuck the same hoes again, bumpin' "Druggies Wit Hoes Again" with my bros again 

No, I want the world chico and everything in it 

Every beverage with Codeine in it 

How the fuck you say I sold my spirit? 

I'm still taking blows at the Senate 

Claims of Illuminati, I'm just tryna Illuminate 

Praise to the most high, God, Jah, Allah, Yahweh 

Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist 

Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space 

And I just might be in your hood 

Causin' havoc with my bros, and it is still all to the good 

Horse and carriage when I roll, it's over ho, it's overstood 

I was overlooked, I went overboard now I'm overbooked 

Ab-Soul, Luke Just, my life is like an open book 

Read between the lines nigga 

I did this shit legally blind nigga 

Yeah, Soulo ho, Carson arson with Del Amo (Knock Knock!) 

Tell your folks I said hello, I ain't never scared 

'Cause I ain't got no fear, under the atmosphere 

Trying to stay high, as long as we down here 

Listen closely, see what we bout here 

Who really bout that, you'll see when the smoke clears 

'Cause we really out here! (We really out here!) 

We really out here! (We really out here!) 

We really out here! (We really out here, yeah yeah yeah!) 

All my life, all my life, all my life I knew I was tight 

All my life, all my life, all my life I knew I was sick 

All my life, all my life, all my life I knew I was ill 

All my life, all my life, all my life knew I'd be here (All my life) 

These days, at this point in my life, you know what I mean 

I kinda really wanna use music to help people get through their days 

Instead of just staying in the dumps, just keep going. 

Bring light to the situation, maybe, you know, 

Try to find your own personal message in that incident, 

That experience and try to move forward 

Y'all got me, everything good, y'all can hear me? 

Before we start, lemme just say this, lemme just say this 

I'm dating you Day 

Wait, wait, pause 

No gay shit 

Hold your remarks, what's the difference between a date and a day anyway Day? 

A date is a day that's marked 

I'm smart, and just cause I know you love 'em so much 

I came with name flips for days, tailored just for Day 

I'm expecting Day to base his verse on data based on turds 

My database said Day the basehead that day to base head 

Is he dope? No 

Who gave Day the base, ball is what we do best 

Flock his projects, that's a home run, Day 

The baseball is what we do best 

Carpe diem, that's how you say seize the day in French 

I stand behind these bars for the rest of my life 

I will never see the light of day again 

Now witnessing this rare occasion I bear fruits of my labor this grape is green 

I gotta eat on the go Day 

I hope they told you that everything that Soul say don't go a long way, what? 

A ho in Chipotle, no 

This is food for thought, from a dog on top 

We been nuts 

There was a fool who thought we was new to this 

But who knew this would end up, a glow stick in a uterus 

That's light in a box 

And that's light, that's light 

But light like to lick twat a lot so that's right 

That's what y'all call street? 

No tales from the Crip this evening, he slip 

Seems he forgot what the C meant 

It's yo dumbass that thought that last part was so concrete 

But I guess you'd have to be Ken to get that bar beat, pardon me 

I bet right about now you feelin' like Jordan down in the Jordan Downs 

In fact it's crazy that you even play ball to clear your thoughts before raw backwards 

And that's cool, but for this round, save the bull before you let the Jordan Downs and Jordan down 

Now, as for the crew 

Well, uh, the villain been itchin' to skin a dog 

And this nigga bought, what, a hundred and three dalmations? 

It's safe to say your mob of dots won't make it 

And I'm a fan first 

But it won't take too many seconds to leave you in a damn urn 

You deserve this disservice 

I put this man in ERs if he don't got no man nerves, man word 

I'm expectin' some etiquette in your segment kid 

I brought you to the 'Stu to show how we do 

So all them antics and funny shit you do for the cameras don't get aired here 

They can't see you 

Wave your title to this tidal wave, we do 

And you don't appear to be a peer to me, for real 

You should kneel to me or somethin' 

Fuck it, to keep it 100 

You're nil to me, that's nothing 

Heard they been raisin' raisins down on Grape Street, that's crazy right? 

That's what happens when you expose them grapes to too much daylight 

So your chances of standin' 

Much smaller than my plan to defeat you 

Wait, what, do I gotta put it in photosynthesis or somethin', son? 

Shed some light on Day? 

'Til he's cropped out 

No not now, I won't need a plant to defeat you 

The sequel, this movie, won't need to be continued 

You finally encountered somethin' you can't counter, coward 

You're counterfeit 

You ain't gotta be in a Walgreen's pharmacy 

To see quill drug over the counter 

After your mother consumed you, you were the fruit of the womb 

After you were born, I'm sure you wore Fruit of the Looms 

Now I'm tryna figure out, is you from Grape Street, Crip? 

Or just another fruit in this room? 

It's crucial, you choose, I'm sure you don't want me to assume 

I should be against the law to run into 

Cause we all know in LA I'm double you, all so true 

Today is the day I split Day in two 

What the fuck has battle rap turned Day into? 

Are you from Gotham or from Watts?, Are you Batman, Spawn, or Davon? 

Did you really think "Paul Walker" was a dope song? 

If so, you were wrong 

Hold on, I got one more, and don't lie to me 

Do you really have a Batmobile outside, my G? 

Don't be so transparent, this nigga's light, through 

If you don't know what transparent means, let me enlighten you 

If it's transparent, that means that it lets the light through 

So I should smack this trans' parents for lettin' light through 

Like, he nerve of this cat 

Lyin' with a motionless emotion 

This nigga Day all bitch 

Somebody get Quill a quilt before Quill get kilt 

Do Quill got skill at all, homie? 

It was some Braveheart shit, all I heard was Nas, homie 

Did you really expect to last, Day? 

You know Revelations say that we livin' in the last days 

I mean, I see you skimmed through Genesis and Timothy but did you get to that page? 

You got Gats? 

You think your little arm'll get in the way of Armageddon? 

Forget it Day, no, really, forget this day 

If I had a time machine, I'd go back in time to see 

Just how many people would say "Yes" to Day 

Nobody, fam, nobody, fam 

That's why I'm ahead to day 

No, no body fam, that's why I'm a head today 

No, nobody fam, that's why I'm ahead of Day 

Somebody check the clock, I think I'm ahead a day 

Send him to the choppin' block, off with the head of Day 

It's only right I be blunt to Lyt 

I only gave Lyt a match to light a blunt 

I see I should have used the lighter instead 

Chill Loc, we ain't smokin' no purple 

We need the fire instead 

When I think of daylight, I think of shit like 

Breakfast, morning, birds singin', kids playin' 

See where I'm goin'? 

That means you better break fast, or I'll have your family mournin' 

When that bird sings, kid, I ain't playin' and you know it 

But you know what? 

(Hold on, hold on, let me get you right, we have this shit) 

Take this 500 before you clap this shit up 

Say this, let me say this, let me just say this 

These flashin' lights got Lyt flashin', nigga, for the glory 

You're Buzz Lightyears from here, Quill, and you tellin' toy stories 

You boys bore me, that's why I'm hoggin' all lanes 

All your bars Häagen-Dazs, that's on everything 

Day a dairy queen, Deluxe, bless king 

Dearly beloved, all first verse, all first verse 

You know I brought a hearst for the sausage you brought worst 

Dearly beloved, here lies this little light of mine that tried to let it shine 

And I hate that we have to 

Hear the lies from this little light of mine that tried 

To let it shine 

But I'm ill, you men ate when I finished Lyt 

You get it, Lyt? 

That's how you ILL-u-min-ate, and finish Lyt, good night 

(Hold on, hold on, hold on, let me get you right 

You got that for me? You got that for me?) 

Brought you some complimentary TDE ski masks 

Question, you know how many copies The Matrix sold? 

It don't matter, The Matrix old 

I double cats, I ask 'em if they seen the glitch 

No, no, no 

Face it, I got it covered 

Prevail, they say the sail was a threat to Hell 

The gravitational stitch cause some niggas seem down 

They come up with this perfectly clean round 

But I hope you not doin' this cause of fear 

Of the pen, I'ma prove you pussy within 

But I guess it's up to you to risk your career 

I retire niggas, I'm the slow leak crew, I could OD too 

To even the odds some 

He thought he Kelis get a baby victory 

But all he got was "Na's, son" 

Check this out, he not ready 

Either you fight back or I Ether you 

Thought you could face what I hand you, well this is impeccable 

Soon as I took a peek at you, you looked shocked 

Peep at you, put everything at stake 

Well done, this is beef, right? 

Jesus, holy cow, cut the bull, soul before you get meatsliced 

I'm from the third, I gotta try you 

Guy you play Ryu, you might lose a Ken in a street fight 

Night slow guiders with both sirens 

You still couldn't see Lyt 

Division, I got it covered, I'm so eye lit 

Pilot, fly, I be the goblin 

We battle for a stack, in fact they had to get a cataract 'cause I be the problem 

But it's useless, use less filler 

Excuse this, excuses, but, but, but 

These ass-cheek niggas dead 

You said you would fry Day previously 

But that's what the last week nigga said 

But, but, but, keep cool Joe cause dog crazy 

Get down, we turn niggas vegetable if they don't let us up 

He know the heat blowers like Daffy at the casino, nigga you better duck 

But I tell them tails we never tuck 

We gon' line that ass up 

I from the Watts block for decision 

My profession is stompin' squares the fuck out 

We played hopscotch for a livin' 

But that's def, that's just plain old def 

It's funny how we're all in here but bro don't listen 

Have a seat, picture this, picture this photo 

This a Soulo bizard, hold up 

Is it because he 'bout to get smoked? 

Common roll the physics, so exquisite, thought I was in here dolo 

No bro, somebody tell Soulo this not a solo mission 

The deal closed, SoHo is it 

Thought you could fuck wit Miguel I gotta code tho, split him 

Look at your girl dead in her eyes and say "Fuck Dorothy dog" 

I'm toto dissin' 

But at this moment, everybody in the room should be scared as Hell 

As I release bars, they better bail 

Objects that I process is parallel 

Let's get this aligned 

Minus sinus, the stuffy nose flew overhead, it's cold 

Redemption, stay still, as I apply Dayquil 

'Cause you look like you need medical attention, don't mind me 

See where mind be is a mine, explosive 

Interior is inferior, this is a hobby probably 

Y'all see I got the drop on everybody 

That's why I reign superior 

Whether you like or not, it's Hell for you, ice plate 

These blister niggas still can't overshadow a nice Day, remember 

You did say you were Friday 

But you don't realize you're on the weak end to the streets 

Preacher for they peeps, you asshole 

You in the motion to grab toes, you're reachin' for defeat 

I tell 'em I got the foreign 

Cut the sheep, it's all for the woolish 

Game, I play is death, get sword for the hoodish 

Actin', it's Tinactin, it's all for the footage 

I'm dope, I'm practical, crack to you 

I need a lot of space, the galactic crew, the actors knew 

You feel it it's Felix, see what the old cat could do 

But you got the roots stirred up 

Gelatin dropped and slide, this game is stormchasin' 

Based on whether you got the drive 

Win rounds, destroy their whole city 

Will they get toured? Nay, do you realize 

I still got a break, brother 

When I quake in action, think of Blake and Jackin' 

Take cover 

That's Lyt work, Soul 

Cut your lights switch, see how the Lyt works, Soul 

I cut the light switch off and your light switch off, Soul 

Somebody get this nigga help 

I mean, like, Soul, assist him 

Get him help, I'm sendin' this nigga out the Solar System 

I mean it's simple, Aretha Franklin, you a soul sister 

(That's enough, man Imma have to throw one of these masks on, man 

Should I finish him off? 

Use the mask, Day 

I ain't done) 

And I told you once, I gotta give 'em the quill 

And I gotta give 'em the skill 

I be on mytip like I tried to give 'em the bill 

New approach, Bull coach, I tried to give 'em the Phil 

For Watts, starvin', gotta get us a meal 

Bein' modest, this is modern astrology for the real 

You can't back up defeat but I try to get up the hill 

Cold, rack up the heat but I'm tired of niggas that grill 

Chicago in my blood, but I used to be the shyest 

Cat form, but now I'm back searchin' for the highest 

Platform, see where I come from, it was sirens 

Blackboards, eyelids see the violence, what is that for? 

44 Shoot, they screamin', "Who's that guy?" 

Jesus, his face, they screamin', "Who's that god?" 

We be on the top, careers gettin' too high 

They knew I would get a million dollars, what I do buy 

That pink kid in the cup, that Majin Buu fly 

Tragic, twin maggots, I grew up too fly 

They askin, "Who I?" in front of that 

They askin, "Who I?" in front of that triangle black 

That's that guy that come with the side kangol hat 

We take it back from slangin' packs to the stars mission 

Older now, I'm in the Rover but it's not a Mars mission 

Settle down, one child, marry, feel like I'm Marge pimpin' 

Bitches wanna eat my shorts, feel like I'm Bart Simpson 

I feel this a full moon, chocolate, dreams puddin' 

They be likin' everything I do, they're teen wolfin' 

But you got it, you got it bad 

2Pac, don't rock a sag 

Two watches, that's pocket change 

Dude coppin' that clock exchange 

Credit good, I'ma pull the card out 

Better be hyesterectomy, show 'em how to ball out 

Cough, they can't stomach 'em so they fall out 

Whip, double roof, dog barkin' on the dog house 

And I gotta give 'em the Lyt 

My people in the struggle, I gotta give 'em a fight 

Ain't no equal piece of puzzle, hope God'll give us the mic 

Ain't no sequel to this puzzle, I gotta give us the life 

Wow, they say the Bugatti went up in price 

Wow, that's a million 

I'm done 

Que je suis, je suis tres concentre