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79 Bars of Gold

  1. Ay you, let me show you these elements
  2. 79 bars to show you why I’m better than
  3. Most these guys who stomp around like elephants
  4. Wouldn't trample an ant cuz their styles delicate
  5. I used to be like, “this writing work is brutal”
  6. Now I write so much work it hurts my pupils
  7. I see these corny rappers, sloppily formed matter
  8. In the eye of the storm of the Rap Saver Master
  9. That’s me, K to the Alligraphy
  10. If you mess in’ with me, end up 10 feet deep
  11. Gonna bend you til your head goes through your feet
  12. I’m still waiting for the Lord to call my number
  13. Cuz I’m flyer than a motherfuckin suicide jumper
  14. RIP Steez, I play your shit as if I’m spending capital
  15. While we got heathens attempting to storm the capitol
  16. This life is wack like Channel 9 with no Arsenio
  17. Rap was aborted so imma breathe life back into that embryo
  18. And let it grow up to be something for the people
  19. Cure the cancers, hang hypocrites on steeples
  20. “Jeez bro, why you—“ just let me breathe, yo
  21. I’ve been wired, tired, copper in my attire
  22. I’m the connection to your supplier, your kingpin, empire
  23. I’ve seen entire crews like you fall and transpire
  24. Jesse James and other messy lames have been acquired
  25. So don’t think you guys are untouchable, I ain’t a liar
  26. As I lay hooked on top of the church outside
  27. My verbs now rode these waves, I’m Einstein
  28. I’ll show you how I function like sine
  29. Then dine you with some Jesus made wine
  30. Give you a taste of the lime, sour when I rhyme
  31. I spit that acid that got Shakespeare flipping backwards
  32. If they shake a spear for me saying bad words
  33. I’ll have them arrested for trying to cut my last nerve
  34. Repair my system, my anatomy, my damn religion
  35. My sickness, the Illmatic personified through children
  36. Don’t consume the wicked, end up like Lilith
  37. I consume the green, that shit makes you fatter
  38. Doesn’t get you slimmer, this is a different matter
  39. You either go the route of eating the green sprouts
  40. Or head down south and eat these sweet sounds
  41. And choose the money over the people you love
  42. Then I see why God turned you into a raven, and me a dove
  43. As I fly high waving “hi” to these guys in the sci fi
  44. I provide lye, no lie, this is not the “ride or die”
  45. This is it’s either you die or I’m out alive
  46. And I don’t take no chances on fate
  47. So I grab God’s plans and change it, sway
  48. I promise I got the answers, I just can’t say
  49. They just can’t wait til I get shot up in the face
  50. So they say that Kalligraphy is really dead
  51. And that’s the only time I’ll ever be in a grave
  52. Never from a other man tryna pen me down til I cave
  53. But the day that I wade into my coffin and sway
  54. I’ll leave my Excalibur sword inside the lake
  55. You can’t pull out like you got a weak pull out game
  56. Like “Oh my Gosh”—Kalligraphy, what you sayin’
  57. Don’t mind it, my mind is a junction at play
  58. My bars speakeasy, yours are just weak and
  59. queasy
  60. I vomit every time I hear you speak, G
  61. So please be considerate and leave me be
  62. I mean how far can I go on a beat, on the road
  63. I should pay attention, my bright headlights glow
  64. Yo, see me on the other side of the hedgerow hoe
  65. I’ll show you the gold that I got on the low
  66. This isn’t the rush of California bro
  67. This is the rush of the Aztec People at your throat
  68. Emerging from me, Pacal Votan spitting quotes
  69. From me, “I spit poems like soliloquies”
  70. And if you hear from me that I’m done acting spiritually
  71. Shoot me til I’m dead cuz that’s a skinwalker of me in the flesh
  72. Forever will I ride with the chance of eternity
  73. Don’t know if it’s true with proof or certainty
  74. But if it’s wrong then it’s either I’m in a different hell
  75. Or in a black void, on conscious unable to tell
  76. But if I’m right, I’m dancing in bright white lights
  77. With the site of the messiah, Jesus Christ
  78. As I end this song, don’t let me babble on
  79. Cuz every bar was gold, you just now grappled on

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