Released on October 8, 2013

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[Intro]


[Verse 1: Samiyam]

Uh, My Campaign's got me drinking champagne on an Airplane

Your plans change mine stayin' the same

Put the fan to the flame, throw a rack of lamb on the range

It was raised on open land not the cage

You grow funny over pocket change we're not the same

I throw money like the paper at the stock exchange

You got pasta for brains if I got to explain my greatness

Check my face it goes without even sayin'

Life is not a fair game, obstacles slain for profit and gain

I relaxed while the lobster felt pain

Luxury shirt, watch and a chain, I'm blowin' smoke out the window

While I change to the opposite lane I'm sayin


[Hook]

Accelerate, I made moves some will never make

Put the pedal down and never wait

Wait-Celebrate everyday but don't hesitate

Separate from Bullshit and get it straight


[Verse 2: The Alchemist]

Empty the cartridge out and pop another clip inside

Pull up to the party and park the whip inside

Do-rag capes double as a slip-n-slide

Studyin' tryin' to emulate the way the Tims is tied

So gracefully I cut the way the gems applied

Dive off the stage, landed on the crowd

Deliver my bars, aim for the stars and landed on a cloud

Eskimo jacket draggin' on the ground

Try to reach I cut off ya fingers for grabbin' on the crown

This the life we chose, can't switch or change up it

Take advantage of the label, rape the budget

Rock a hat made from an actual bucket

Soup kitchen, serving plate to the public

Burn the bottom of the biscuit every time I bake a muffin

Play the numbers composition smoother than David Ruffin

Pure Alchemy, the way the music is made of nothing

Gators are crushin', hands dirty from all the paper touchin'

Suede Tux, his hair and bold chains display the nuggets


[Hook]


[Verse 3: Samiyam]

Hold me dearly - in Tokyo they feel me

So I spoke clearly and asked for onigiri

Enough smoke to really blow through the ceiling like Tom & Jerry

Success takes time and it varies

(It isn't always that bad) There's two sides to every story

I take Bourbon straight or with lime and a cherry

Of my environment I'm wary, I smile but take to mind any sign that's apparent

Because the people by your side could be wearing

A sheep's clothing, but what's inside is a ferret

(Fucking Weasels) Rat, lemming, hyena or parrot

Inhale spliff, clear my mind, recline on the terrace

I felt inclined to inscribe and prepare this

So here it is - I'm tryin' to stack dough in myriads

Travel the globe, gain experience

Then scrawl my own name on the wall in a pyramid

The girl said I taste like a Spearmint

I picked up the ink to pen the thoughts that I see in grid


[Hook]