Lyrics Cue Q - Quadroon

Spitting rhymes behind bars like a prisoner on mars
Shining without a cause, truth cemented in the fog
If i said it then i meant it dog, did i stutter?
No, and you know it dog, the flow a kind of butter sauce

No Plain linguine, flows og, so they pay to see me
Woah is me, code davinci, the lone gypsy
Looking for a tinkie in a land filled with zombies
Eating beats to stay alive like a dang panini, while we

Kamakazee, but you cant see me
Invisibility's my speciality, invincibility's the recipe
Spit these soliliquies for some extra cheese
I got a son and a wife to feed, geeze loueez

Gimme a break, kit kat, my spat spit like the gat click
As i, give you a fate
Left in red, like a teacher giving a grade
And you getting A-, sign inside of your eyes like

Try, to test me, you best be
Blind, and dizzy as gilespy walking with two left feet
Moving like a pawn chesspiece, forward square by square
Until you resign, its only a matter of time

Prepare to tear thru your chest peice, my rhymes flowing like chesapeek
Check the techinque, from a certified s.o.b.
So holy, god can attest like my grandfather says
Only get into a fight if you gunna leave the other guy dead

Thats wise words from a human whose eyes burn
At the sight of the plight turned into the right to hurt
A fire burned down, his house in his old hometown
If he wanted to cruise around with his white wife, one was laying down

And yet these people are truly some of the nicest, kindest
People ive ever fucking met to be honest
So im blessed to be a part of this, and feel
That my blood in my vanes like a fucking scholarship-full ride

Theres no time to waste, we gotta grind the hate
Into love before times up like we shot a clock into space
I do this for my ancestors, the ones dead
And the ones still living today

Dna, give life to form and my shape
In genes lies my fate, enscribed with pain
And fight, and white and black and blue and green
With grit and grain and gut and glue and truth so give it up for the

Q, Q