Swimteam Rastas - Step Brothers

Yo, could it be I stayed away too long.

Lighting up to Cypress Hill I was the side of the bong

Catching arthritis my pen was the heaviest

Bars trapped in a cell, run on sentences

Cleanse my readiness, my pencil is deep

I might erase every beat until it sends me to sleep

Send for the heat without relational guns

Send for weed drinking Jamaican rum

I only run between the moon and New York city with a crew that get busy like

Bizzie be winning

And in the night still pitching like I’m in the first inning

Curve spinning these curtains are swervining

Disturbing images I cover the scent another visual

I mask and still never repent

Event the tide from the pull of the moon

From where I currently reside where its currently June

And kind of worry how my currency views

Kind of murder don’t mind if I do

My grandma and your grandma sitting by the fire

My grandma told your grandma, «I'm gonna set your will on fire»

Talking 'bout hey now

Cake is duffel the biscuits buttered

Placed in covered the steak is smothered

Monetary notes growing ropes homes on boats

That’s why every step I take is brothered

Step I fly off the handle to create my supper

As an OG told me a closed mouth doesn’t get fed

Push the level over the red

Pushes under my blankets they know to spread

Like butter and jelly over the bread

I’m on my alchensteam Toot-Toot!

Runaway train blowing his steam from out them things

That resemble a stove top kettle.

Hot metal on schedule

I bust your bumbaclot ras, don’t sekkle

Like the chamber make my vocals echo…

From the moment that the ladies screamed me at the cheering

From the tone of the rain seemed so appealing

Did not invent the money printed but I’m getting it

Did not invent the wheel but motherfuckas spinning it

I’m not the paranoid searching for my calling yo

Straight out the barrio one baritone of audio

I carry on listen I carry on tradition

I take a toothbrush to old kicks and pairs’ll glisten

So fuck this place and a staircase to sit in

In a city where you need a flashy car just to fit in

I never tried to make it I was only trying living

They claimed to know math but motherfuckers never divied…

Up sick of giving I got nothing to show

But ain’t sick of being sick with it it’s the sickest you know

I don’t communicate with conversation

I stay up late nights in the basement

Charge extra for installation

Chop up loop like little bits of bacon

While I operate on a patient

Laboratory coats is what I’m draped in

More than the money notes my music is my motivation

Uh burn nicotine blow out Listerine

Lincoln to Michigan live from The Coffee Bean & Tea Leaf

Depiction is off bring in the relief

Too many Indians that want to be chief

I’m confident with my spot nobody can oust me

As a youth my parents figured out they couldn’t house me

Some even made me try to play the sideline and couch me

Now they stand at attention every time they announce me

Success is my revenge

You throwing pebbles in the wind

I send messengers with a pen

More medicine with the blend

Caps are what I never type

Bought when I’m stepping out

Stack till I get it right

Red state blue state politics bang

The day is new same shit different game

Been running ink to tunnel vision

Maybe it’s the night

So I’m waiting till the sun is risen

Some forgive some forget the summer debt

The summer time some will regret

Some of the bets win more then its less

I keep pressing till the vinyl breaks

Vital mistakes are at a viral rate

The eyes had it till they expand or dilate

I’m on the fire escape off the highest of flames

Debating science hearing sirens and things

I start my movement view to the stars

And start grooving pointing tools at mars

Licking shots from my union

I catch the plot when I clue in

I caught a permanent and never been removed since…

Bitch, bitch…

Oh My Council!

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