Reekyod
'Fucking saga continues
'Fucking saga-
The motherfucking saga continues (nigga)
Y'all ready for this?
Together we witness one of the most delightful in our times
Check this out!
I'm not sparing the rod
Not as long as I'm still inhaling air and alive, but listen
I barely arrived, the fear of the God was awkward
People visibly aware of the vibe
They tell you, "Hush, be on your best behavior tonight
You better stay prayed up, pay your savior tonight"
For me, it's just another day in the life in the darkness
I used to be afraid of the light
I'm the night breed that know at any moment I might need
The light speed that'll make a hoe wanna fight, bleed
They say the root of all evil is light green
Make many a white flee, pursuing the right dream, uh
I met a few on the last train from nowhere
The reason I reside in the fast lane is to go there
The Roots crew flew to the moon and did a show there
My coat made of camel, the slacks is made of mohair
My calmness comes from knowing everything is harmless
The best mescal, cinnamon is for the oranges, I dressed just now
I guess I'm sipping to the saga, the king Musa Keita, your father
They not seeing me, the YOD father, facts, so why bother?
These slow cats need to go back, try harder
On no sleep, fuckin' with me, you die martyrs
Y-O-D is prime prodigy, they fire starters (ha)
Got the world open off my aura
And all the real pros know the flow is like water
Never sold keys, them guys ballers
When they tied the score up
Only time they was O-T with five quarters (what?)
Never wanted fame, I came to dissolve this
Conspiracy theory had cleared me of the false charges (what else?)
Rescue your ears from the hot garbage
Everything I spit shine, I'ma get mine regardless
Made history without reporters
It's like that adage, if a classic drops in a forest
Heard somebody say Droog is not a complete artist
You better off trusting a man with three barbers (oof)
Then why your favorite dudes answering to me?
Got 'em taking Q's like they trying to transfer to the P
This bug, everybody's a thug? No fucking way (I said)
Three point turns, only time they busting K's
Heads ducking strays, I'm going for the kill
Give a damn who got next, I was fresh before the deal
Wrapped and sealed, my art is fulfilled
Way I see it, I'm nine hundred and ninety-nine mill short of a bill (grrah)
'Fucking saga continues
'Fucking saga-
The motherfucking saga continues (nigga)
Y'all ready for this?
Together we witness one of the most delightful in our times
'Fucking saga-
The motherfucking saga continues (nigga)
Y'all ready for this?
Together we witness one of the most delightful in our times
Check this out!
I'm not sparing the rod
Not as long as I'm still inhaling air and alive, but listen
I barely arrived, the fear of the God was awkward
People visibly aware of the vibe
They tell you, "Hush, be on your best behavior tonight
You better stay prayed up, pay your savior tonight"
For me, it's just another day in the life in the darkness
I used to be afraid of the light
I'm the night breed that know at any moment I might need
The light speed that'll make a hoe wanna fight, bleed
They say the root of all evil is light green
Make many a white flee, pursuing the right dream, uh
I met a few on the last train from nowhere
The reason I reside in the fast lane is to go there
The Roots crew flew to the moon and did a show there
My coat made of camel, the slacks is made of mohair
My calmness comes from knowing everything is harmless
The best mescal, cinnamon is for the oranges, I dressed just now
I guess I'm sipping to the saga, the king Musa Keita, your father
They not seeing me, the YOD father, facts, so why bother?
These slow cats need to go back, try harder
On no sleep, fuckin' with me, you die martyrs
Y-O-D is prime prodigy, they fire starters (ha)
Got the world open off my aura
And all the real pros know the flow is like water
Never sold keys, them guys ballers
When they tied the score up
Only time they was O-T with five quarters (what?)
Never wanted fame, I came to dissolve this
Conspiracy theory had cleared me of the false charges (what else?)
Rescue your ears from the hot garbage
Everything I spit shine, I'ma get mine regardless
Made history without reporters
It's like that adage, if a classic drops in a forest
Heard somebody say Droog is not a complete artist
You better off trusting a man with three barbers (oof)
Then why your favorite dudes answering to me?
Got 'em taking Q's like they trying to transfer to the P
This bug, everybody's a thug? No fucking way (I said)
Three point turns, only time they busting K's
Heads ducking strays, I'm going for the kill
Give a damn who got next, I was fresh before the deal
Wrapped and sealed, my art is fulfilled
Way I see it, I'm nine hundred and ninety-nine mill short of a bill (grrah)
'Fucking saga continues
'Fucking saga-
The motherfucking saga continues (nigga)
Y'all ready for this?
Together we witness one of the most delightful in our times
Credits
Writer(s): Tarik Trotter, Otis Lee Jackson Jr., Dmitry Kutsenko
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