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Prelude To A Freestyle Lyrics - Singles - Jay Electronica

I fell out the sky like baby Superman to a farm on kansas 

Now the world wanna see my story all on camera 

 

That's Magic 

Described by a Hater, 

That's tragic. 

Billy Shakespeare was in his grave doin backspins. 

 

The attractive power of every was so intense the ladies required napkins. 

 

The credits rolled: 

Below average seemed lavish, 

Garbage ass rappers 

With a goudy no class chain and a fitted turned backwards 

Black on black anti semite rap wazyap 

I'm out that nolia So niggas'll surely clap if I ask em 

Whip a nigga out his clothes from Freret to Jackson 

Nobody'll ever wonder or talk about what happened 

 

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C'mon Son 

Who Better than us? 

Them? 

 

They ain't even figure out they own style yet man 

And every rhyme I ever spit out my face was spotless 

Any bitch I ever said strip to got topless 

Any click whoever said shit 

They got rocked 

So sugar Shane Mosley yo ass up out the cockpit 

We natural born fly guys 

Twist up yo Garcia vegas and toast to the wise guys 

We made it to the high rise 

Georgy and Weezy and Lionel and Jenny Kravitz 

Jigga and J. Cole 

Magic 

 

Photos 

 

Jeeeeesus 

Uprisings in Egypt 

The black Gods free up 

The Land erupt 

 

I hope one y'all is feelin me 

Some of yall gotta wait til the final act of the trilogy to get it 

Oh I get it 

Niggas wanna hear spit it 

But I never take shots 

Without establishing pivots 

 

Itsy bitsy spider climbing up the water sprout 

Moses with his ra hit the staff and got the water out 

 

Powerful parables 

I learned from the lips of my uncle Charles comin outta the VA like Clipse 

 

Now there's a whole wealth to dig thru 

But yo shit it's too shallow for me to dig you 

 

Feel me 

Man these wack niggas kill me 

The wordplay was sweet but the rhymes don't thrill me 

 

You lose 

Quit believing in the news 

The Asiatic Blackman conveniently rude 

 

Sincerely yours 

The Most Global 

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