Alfreds Disguise
Well, there seems to be a wild man just wandering around in all black...
In all black. Repeat: all. black. His glasses appear to be fucked up
Fell asleep on the west coast
Woke up in Sunrise
Always talk 'bout my shades dog
Yea I rock tape on both sides
Never need a fuckin' co-sign
Got my dogs out the coupe
Tear it down, raise the roof
Pray to God I go to heaven
Spit the flame verse next to Kevin
Remember they wouldn't believe in him
Now all of the secrets I'm keepin' 'em
The MSFTS Kevin Smith
Go ahead and call me four-eyes
Auto-pilot when I drive by
No license, big surprise
In that all black, Alfreds Disguise
Slippin', slippin', ya slippin' ya slippin' ya slippin'
To be honest all you niggas trippin'
No idea what all ya niggas sippin'
And you walk around like a zero
Too bad you're a fuckin' weirdo
Alfred is a hero
Thought I made myself clear hoe
Take your best written verse, wait
Just to locate, the nearest trashcan
Put my mask on like I'm Batman
Man that shit is entertainin'
Damn, the game need savin'
And y'all just been patiently waitin'
For me to drop the fuckin album, swear that shit's 'gon be astoundin'
Lost my mind, couple years ago, swear to God, have you fuckin' found it?
On everything I really do this
K.K.S. is my movement
Had to go and keep it fluid
Had to go and keep it real
Had to go and keep it trill
Had to go and say just what I feel
If you sat me down tryna switch it up, bet you that I wouldn't sign the deal
"More consciousness!"
"Is you gay bro?"
Not gonna lie, low-key though
And they feelin' him, can't doubt him
Ima drop two albums
Fuck around (pull up)
When I wake up
Fell asleep on the west coast
Woke up in sunrise
Always talk 'bout my shades dog
Yea I rock tape on both sides
Never need a fuckin' co-sign
Got my dogs out the coupe
Tear it down, raise the roof
Pray to God I go to heaven
Spit the flame verse next to Kevin
Remember they wouldn't believe in him
Now all of the secrets I'm keepin' 'em
The MSFTS Kevin Smith
Go ahead and call me four-eyes
Auto-pilot when I drive by
No license, big surprise
In that all black, Alfreds Disguise
In all black. Repeat: all. black. His glasses appear to be fucked up
Fell asleep on the west coast
Woke up in Sunrise
Always talk 'bout my shades dog
Yea I rock tape on both sides
Never need a fuckin' co-sign
Got my dogs out the coupe
Tear it down, raise the roof
Pray to God I go to heaven
Spit the flame verse next to Kevin
Remember they wouldn't believe in him
Now all of the secrets I'm keepin' 'em
The MSFTS Kevin Smith
Go ahead and call me four-eyes
Auto-pilot when I drive by
No license, big surprise
In that all black, Alfreds Disguise
Slippin', slippin', ya slippin' ya slippin' ya slippin'
To be honest all you niggas trippin'
No idea what all ya niggas sippin'
And you walk around like a zero
Too bad you're a fuckin' weirdo
Alfred is a hero
Thought I made myself clear hoe
Take your best written verse, wait
Just to locate, the nearest trashcan
Put my mask on like I'm Batman
Man that shit is entertainin'
Damn, the game need savin'
And y'all just been patiently waitin'
For me to drop the fuckin album, swear that shit's 'gon be astoundin'
Lost my mind, couple years ago, swear to God, have you fuckin' found it?
On everything I really do this
K.K.S. is my movement
Had to go and keep it fluid
Had to go and keep it real
Had to go and keep it trill
Had to go and say just what I feel
If you sat me down tryna switch it up, bet you that I wouldn't sign the deal
"More consciousness!"
"Is you gay bro?"
Not gonna lie, low-key though
And they feelin' him, can't doubt him
Ima drop two albums
Fuck around (pull up)
When I wake up
Fell asleep on the west coast
Woke up in sunrise
Always talk 'bout my shades dog
Yea I rock tape on both sides
Never need a fuckin' co-sign
Got my dogs out the coupe
Tear it down, raise the roof
Pray to God I go to heaven
Spit the flame verse next to Kevin
Remember they wouldn't believe in him
Now all of the secrets I'm keepin' 'em
The MSFTS Kevin Smith
Go ahead and call me four-eyes
Auto-pilot when I drive by
No license, big surprise
In that all black, Alfreds Disguise
Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Fabrega
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