Tenn Buick - Quarantine Bars
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{Intro: Sherlock Holmes}
However, it's often a mistake to accept something as true merely because it's obvious. The truth is only arrived at by the painstaking process of eliminating the untrue
{Verse: Tenn Buick}
Stream of consciousness is runnin' while I'm quarantinin'
People locked up with their thoughts and their karmic demons
The whole system is a mess and we ain't started cleanin'
Nightmares enough to have you wake up every mornin screamin'
The flow sick with a cough and now the bars is sneezin'
Me and fate got a score to settle, we far from even
You'll never catch me unaware, this is armin' season
I'll be ridin' shotgun, my brother got the foreign weavin'
The world was fucked up far before coronavirus
Politicians for sale, so know the real and know the liars
When I get in the fuckin' booth you will behold the flyest
You can't even fathom the glory to which my soul aspires
Your opinion I don't care about
Load a clip up on this fuckin' beat and air it out
I'm from Southside, I ain't got no fear or doubt
It’s no half measures when I'm on the mic I'm Ehrmantrout
Try'na elevate to greater heights
Hustle every day and night, I'm grindin' on my Parasite
I'm try'na make history, never settle for less
This is chess, I take no L's, even with a pair of knights
Gimme a pair of mics, I'm takin the citadel
I dream of rockin' world tours and watchin' the tickets sell
Got a list of names I'm on some Arya Stark shit
I swear my mind is darker than the Battle of Winterfell
You gon' see me on the carpet, I'm posin' for press pics
Chillin' in the hills with all my bros on the guest list
Fuck every exec who said I wasn't the best fit
You wouldn't know my lyrics the sickest, there ain't no test kits
You lookin' smug, you could bet I wipe the grin off
I got a sick aura, you might catch me on the Tommy spin-off
I make power plays, I envisage nowadays
I spent a lot of time in wrong places and the timin' been off
But I trust the work, it’s Mamba mentality
Focus on the truth, see through the drama, the fallacies
Wanna see my people addin' commas to salaries
Know the rules so I could break 'em, Dalai Lama with strategy
Lot of rappers spittin' the same drivel and with the same bars
They ain't got no legacy, I don't know what your names are
10 year old Tenn would've never fuckin' believed
I was dappin' Eminem when 50 got a Walk of Fame star
I studied the game, I'm a fuckin' rap historian
This is the way, I'm the fuckin' Mandalorian
I'm on my Din Djarin, lyrically I've been scarrin'
I could turn your whole career into the fuckin' saddest story son
I might have to show you, this flow is what they fear
I might have to Joe you, I'm Goldberg with the spear
Badgley with the pen game, Falcon with the endgame
You finna see me in a series next year
I'm channelin' divine flows, just a conduit
You and rap do not go together, you are incongruous
I'm a student of the game, prestidigitatin' careers
Disappeared never to be seen again, Don Lewis
{Intro: Sherlock Holmes}
However, it's often a mistake to accept something as true merely because it's obvious. The truth is only arrived at by the painstaking process of eliminating the untrue
{Verse: Tenn Buick}
Stream of consciousness is runnin' while I'm quarantinin'
People locked up with their thoughts and their karmic demons
The whole system is a mess and we ain't started cleanin'
Nightmares enough to have you wake up every mornin screamin'
The flow sick with a cough and now the bars is sneezin'
Me and fate got a score to settle, we far from even
You'll never catch me unaware, this is armin' season
I'll be ridin' shotgun, my brother got the foreign weavin'
The world was fucked up far before coronavirus
Politicians for sale, so know the real and know the liars
When I get in the fuckin' booth you will behold the flyest
You can't even fathom the glory to which my soul aspires
Your opinion I don't care about
Load a clip up on this fuckin' beat and air it out
I'm from Southside, I ain't got no fear or doubt
It’s no half measures when I'm on the mic I'm Ehrmantrout
Try'na elevate to greater heights
Hustle every day and night, I'm grindin' on my Parasite
I'm try'na make history, never settle for less
This is chess, I take no L's, even with a pair of knights
Gimme a pair of mics, I'm takin the citadel
I dream of rockin' world tours and watchin' the tickets sell
Got a list of names I'm on some Arya Stark shit
I swear my mind is darker than the Battle of Winterfell
You gon' see me on the carpet, I'm posin' for press pics
Chillin' in the hills with all my bros on the guest list
Fuck every exec who said I wasn't the best fit
You wouldn't know my lyrics the sickest, there ain't no test kits
You lookin' smug, you could bet I wipe the grin off
I got a sick aura, you might catch me on the Tommy spin-off
I make power plays, I envisage nowadays
I spent a lot of time in wrong places and the timin' been off
But I trust the work, it’s Mamba mentality
Focus on the truth, see through the drama, the fallacies
Wanna see my people addin' commas to salaries
Know the rules so I could break 'em, Dalai Lama with strategy
Lot of rappers spittin' the same drivel and with the same bars
They ain't got no legacy, I don't know what your names are
10 year old Tenn would've never fuckin' believed
I was dappin' Eminem when 50 got a Walk of Fame star
I studied the game, I'm a fuckin' rap historian
This is the way, I'm the fuckin' Mandalorian
I'm on my Din Djarin, lyrically I've been scarrin'
I could turn your whole career into the fuckin' saddest story son
I might have to show you, this flow is what they fear
I might have to Joe you, I'm Goldberg with the spear
Badgley with the pen game, Falcon with the endgame
You finna see me in a series next year
I'm channelin' divine flows, just a conduit
You and rap do not go together, you are incongruous
I'm a student of the game, prestidigitatin' careers
Disappeared never to be seen again, Don Lewis
