Soap Box

By Saba

Released on February 19, 2016

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[Verse 1]

White House lawn chair, Westside spawn, yeah

Piss poor corridor, real life Law and Order

Six-piece coleslaw, Chief Keef Worldstar

Brought to you in part By Max Payne sawed off

Dodge 'em in slow-mo', no homies in Oak Park

You late as Peter Parker with a pizza, I'm so far

Ahead I'm like Mozart conductin' an orchestra

My paper origami, been folded since Folgers

Like 4 A.M. or since I been 4 feet

Why it's niggas still rich, 400 years deep

I been in this shit, y'all talking Kylie

I am quite offended giving wisdom like it’s my teeth

All black and mighty, they keep a TEC, IT

Tag-a-long like "it", I am on my shit

Soap box on my stage, 'bout to start a mosh pit

Tell them niggas forfeit, I am finally here

Checked in Foursquare, they all knew, foreseen

All these other niggas actors, they just do it for scenes

Been killing this shit since I was fourteen

Not for the fuck shit, I'll let you meet my team


[Chorus]

I set a fire to the flames in hell

Lord help, Lord help

I been too quiet, now I'm outta my shell

They ain't rocking wit' it, oh, well

And I've seen the days come and go

I'd swear that I've been here before

I felt the top, I feel the low

Meet me on the ground, ten toes


[Verse 2]

Ah, black house beach bum

Bucket list completed

Bury me a legend when I die, I might go King Tut

Soilder like atten-hut

Cut my granny pension

I might have to cut a nigga, politicians pimp us

Heard another school closed

Districts discuss

God must be disgusted wit' us, wit' us

Yo, I'ma need that back plus interest, interest

You are not a person, nigga

You look like a serpent wit' a plan that's parallel to poverty

I'm perpendicular

'Bout to split the dividends, me and my degenerates

You in that party, you deserve to be there lit as fuck

You ain't where I be, nigga, I be with them pivoters

Y'all look like zombies with y'all bodies, children been in drugs

It is so obvious that I speak truth, it is a must

Like sweaty arms they carry arms, I swear it is a must

I’m wit' a army, I'm so squadely with my niggas love


[Chorus]

I set a fire to the flames in hell

Lord help, Lord help

I been too quiet, now I'm outta my shell

They ain't rocking with it, oh, well

And I've seen the days come and go

I'd swear that I've been here before

I felt the top, I feel the low

Meet me on the ground, ten toes

I set a fire to the flames in hell