INTRO: Black Thought I really love you (I mean)
There’s nobody like you
You make me stretch my pen game (mehn)
(I mean) I fucking, fuck with you (mehn)
No homo, mehn, I fucking fuck with you
So I did this eulogy just to appreciate
Whatever you do and how you make me (you know)
Sit up very late at dawn to just write bars
I mean, I love it!!!!! (Oh Charley)
VERSE 1
(huh) I'm the finisher, rap prime Minister
Bars so cold, call it Antarctica
Fuckin beats raw, no magnum
What I spit ain't saliva
Buh molten magma
Signal, too dope
You motherfuckers lack dopamine
I'm highly supreme, prophesizing like Elijah with thе heart of Abdul
I'm antireligious, not sacrilegious (huh)
Pеn these rhymes east to the right
As I write right, call this Quaranic
Black Thought you make me stretch my pen game, Uttanasana
Am busting yo oblongata
Script this piece, is a true masterpiece
So shitty rappers decease
No existence like ancient dinosaurs
Prolly Neanderthals, as I feast this fucking instrumental (roar)
Hook: (Black Thought, black thought, black, black, black thought) 4X
VERSE 2
Imma fully loaded 16
On 16, spitting hope 'cause I got sick dreams
Tell my girl to come home, I'm too grown for wet dream
Let Tariq challenge this lyrical massacre (huh)
My rap's can make emcees cadaver
Imma blast this, call it Chernobyl combine in columbine
Flow divine; olive syrup dilute in communion wine
This Signal, Regal Dynasty mastermind
When you too good, even yo haters attest
I say loyalty is only establish
When there's love seeing success from yo brothers (roaring)
Making emcees stay awake 'cause this the watchtower
Who knows what time it this? You can only tell its my
As you stare at the big ben, Signal!!! (Huh, Guess whoooo!)
Hook: (Black Thought, black thought, black, black, black thought) 4X
VERSE 3:
Call this sodomy as I fuck myself orally
Like broccoli I'm good for yo lethargy
Mind weaponry, this cat is above therapy
Feel my lyrical alchemy
Let the bass drum like Quest love (enunciate)
Flow smooth like cashmere
Signal da emcee, I'm top tier
Well deserve for my accolades
Black thought, an African with more bars than yo Berlin show barricade
No delay, you can relate
Also dedicated this to the sad loss of Thomas & Cassandra Trotter
Wrote you a biopic, couldn't afford a cinema
I pray you hear this preacher
And add me a feature
Love you father, my quest is love
So my mind blown like Quest love (laughing)
(We made it)
Hook: (Black Thought, black thought, black, black, black thought) 4X