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[intro]
these two brothers…
but let’s get back to the brothers because…
you don’t wanna know about it here
but i’ll tell you one thing, the moon comes crashing into earth…

[verse 1: the alchemist]
came down from the heavens and raised a lotta h+ll
ask about me, my name rings a lotta bells
i spark, fumigate the room and made a lotta smell
i’m not a talker, i could show better than i could tell
(i’ll show you better than i could tell you, boy)
might blow an acapell’
without a price tag ’cause anything that i show is not for sale
get in a beat like i’m diggin’ mеat from a lobster tail
silly pockets, money fold likе a taco sh+ll
get busy with the mobb as well
i’m awkward — when i play the piano it’s not at proper scales
listen to marvin, logo stitched in the carpets
i’m slippin’ into darkness, bullets whistle and hit the targets
i’m a specialist in this department (specialist)
leave your block and the fam is starvin’, take a slab of granite and carve it
i’m heartless, pitchfork stabbin’ a carcass

[verse 2: evidence]
i don’t want your help, i don’t want your wealth
if i fall short, i do it by myself, self+made
i wasn’t timid — fake moves, i wasn’t in it
in my groove then i spin it, own the crib, the car rented
it’s authentic (yeah), plain jane flow like a timeless rollie
i’m over there, but where are my friends? they know me
a lot of homies, they don’t have to pretend
they ain’t have to write me sh+t and they ain’t have to hit send
i make any beat mine, that’s word to everything i love
eyes flaming red like crying from doves
played the humble but i am vicious
my dirty dishes ain’t gon’ wash themselves with thirty wishes
what the f+ck? i’m a kingpin, you can’t win
soundtrack like ’92 interludes
hate cl!ckbait, don’t do interviews
third passport, man, it’s been a few
snowfall in winter views
i’m following the clues where they take me
outside the city lines of safety
and i don’t like ’em much, and they don’t rate me
so we even — f+ckin’ glad to be here this evening
don’t play, you don’t lose, that’s a bad reason
[outro]
it’s two brothers and…



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