"The 1" lyrics

Aesop Rock & Homeboy Sandman Lyrics

"The 1"

The rapper that come to raise the dead
You know, that bald rapper that doesn't shave his head
The one that wasn't rocking with mandates
The one that after shows be giving everybody handshakes
The one who don't swear like a minister
Who isn't on Insta, thinks it's too sinister
The super tall one
That's always on one
Yeah
The one that never dresses up
With all them solemn songs because when he get it wrong he fesses up
Who ain't confusing real life with the music biz
Who always use his real wife in the music vids
The rapper a'ight being a one of one
The rapper from Lice, no, the other one
The rapper with the weird name
Always absent from the hearsay
'Cause that just make him feel ashamed

You know the 1
The 1, the 1, the 1
You know the 1
The 1, the 1, the 1

That rapper always going on rants
The one that only eats plants
The one that got the Rich series
The one with all the conspiracy theories
The one that spoke on the groupthink
The one that don't smoke and don't drink
The one that's still champ while everyone fidgets
The one that loves God that isn't religious
The one that everybody think is mental
'Cause he don't care nothing 'bout medical or dental
So not the rapper that's insured
The one that doesn't use the n-word
That specific one
The looks for bias
Likes to question science 'cause he's scientific one
The prolific one
The terrific one
One

You know the 1
The 1, the 1, the 1
You know the 1
The 1, the 1, the 1


album: "Miami Lice: Season Four" (2026)
Aesop Rock & Homeboy Sandman - Miami Lice: Season Four album cover
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