] Yeah your precious family tree'll end this century No traditions to pass down, ? spend your way out of eternity? *chorus* If I have to live on this earth without sight I'll be the illest blind
Jus] Yeah your precious family tree'll end this century No traditions to pass down, ?spend your way out of eternity? [chorus] If I have to live on this earth without sight I'll be the illest blind
't I'd rather treat you like a ho and start pimpin' When will your other brothers realize? Can't fuck with my crew, better feel your eyes 'Cause you must be blind
' a clip in it Trimmin' it off the women I'm swimming It's odd to me your words are kind of drippin' I'm trippin' Your flow's non-existant bitches missin
gas station Y'all chicks ain't blind, I shine like polyeurotheme Cocoa butter creme That's the gleam of drugs baby like codeine Low self esteem, eh-eh, the flows
Y'all chicks ain't blind, I shine like polyeurotheme Cocoa butter creme That's the gleam of drugs baby like codeine Low self esteem, eh-eh, the flows
living a life in Babylonia So lonely she went to California Frisco, hypno's, get clothes Crystals, take it back to the raw rap You, you blind baby You're blind
Backspinnin' on these crabs, signed sincerely your's truly Flow some mo' Co shit Flow some mo' Co shit Flow some mo' Co shit Flow some mo' Co shit Flow some mo' Co shit Flow
) Company Flow clan (I can touch it) Mr. Len, 'sup? 89.9 Hit me with that shit some time Bigg Jus, Lune TNS The almighty El-P The imperial DJ Mr. Len Company
freedom and fighting terror, but what's reality? Read about the history of the place that we live in And stop letting corporate news tell lies to your children [Verse 2] Flow
than grits on Al Green Gonna make Allen Iverson stick with his team Basketball was your dream, so live ya other life Don't go broke tryna flow, be you
other bastard- Sons Mother-Earth turns a blind eye, I choose my path again This season we called winter has abandoned me Filth flows on ground, the
kidding you when I say it's political The way they make a ridicule of artists can be pitiful You know damn well there shouldn't be no company co Trying
And walked away with a piece 'Cause you can not penetrate my cold heart And fill it with your disease I wonder now how I lived before Deaf, dumb, dead and blind
speech and wine To' up from just the flow but pass the liquor it's over Henny dead even when twisted I get open like Venetian blinds Company Flow, the
Copy? my economic sanction rhyme style got your syllables Scraping for rice and riding in a pre-1960 jalopy My favorite flavour of gas is mustard I'm fuckin a blind
In company respect's shown mutual into it's own, Indifference although when I'm left alone and true feeling's begin to show, Honesty overflows in my
You could be blind but you gon' see it when you need to see it You gon' be fine 'cause you gon' be it when you need to be it One of a kind, frustrate
