"INCONCEIVABLE" lyrics
Is it me?
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Haha)
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Fuh-fuh-fuh, bitch)
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Fah-fah-fah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Fah-fah-fah)
You don't want the smoke
I come with the fire blastin' at your dome
Send your spirit high way up in the sky
B-b-bottle rocket, ho, we gettin' high
W-w-why you talkin' shit?
Uh, leavin' other rappers devastated
With a look in my eye like I'm hella faded
And it's funny 'cause I got no medication
Every time I show up, it's a celebration
You don't know anything, need a education
I'm a legend, the best in the generation
They be givin' compliments and adoration
For my skill on the mic and imagination
You not even a part of the conversation
That's why they lookin' so melancholy
You'd be better off probably just sellin' yo' body for money
That shit would be hella funny
From the mic to dressin' up like a bunny
You should hang up the headphones, throw in the towel
I stand out like I'm a vowel
I'm keepin' it dirty, I'm keepin' it foul
Movin' like I got irritable bowels
And I ain't stoppin', I could do this for hours
Doin' the inconceivable, the people think that I have evil superhuman powers
You cannot do it, I see that you shakin'
You might as well just admit that you a coward
Choppin' the bars up, put 'em on top of the instrumental, then it gettin' devoured, uh
Walkin' around in my socks and sandals, Supreme on my dick
Yeah, yo' girl tryin' to flick up, give me the phone to take the pic
Yeah, walkin' around in my red shorts, but all my hundreds blue
Yeah, there's a lot of people fuckin' with me, but I can't fuck with you
You don't want the smoke
I come with the fire blastin' at your dome
Send your spirit high away up in the sky
B-b-bottle rocket, ho, we gettin' high
W-w-why you talkin' shit?
Bitch!
Fucker!
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Haha)
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Fuh-fuh-fuh, bitch)
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Fah-fah-fah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Fah-fah-fah)
You don't want the smoke
I come with the fire blastin' at your dome
Send your spirit high way up in the sky
B-b-bottle rocket, ho, we gettin' high
W-w-why you talkin' shit?
Uh, leavin' other rappers devastated
With a look in my eye like I'm hella faded
And it's funny 'cause I got no medication
Every time I show up, it's a celebration
You don't know anything, need a education
I'm a legend, the best in the generation
They be givin' compliments and adoration
For my skill on the mic and imagination
You not even a part of the conversation
That's why they lookin' so melancholy
You'd be better off probably just sellin' yo' body for money
That shit would be hella funny
From the mic to dressin' up like a bunny
You should hang up the headphones, throw in the towel
I stand out like I'm a vowel
I'm keepin' it dirty, I'm keepin' it foul
Movin' like I got irritable bowels
And I ain't stoppin', I could do this for hours
Doin' the inconceivable, the people think that I have evil superhuman powers
You cannot do it, I see that you shakin'
You might as well just admit that you a coward
Choppin' the bars up, put 'em on top of the instrumental, then it gettin' devoured, uh
Walkin' around in my socks and sandals, Supreme on my dick
Yeah, yo' girl tryin' to flick up, give me the phone to take the pic
Yeah, walkin' around in my red shorts, but all my hundreds blue
Yeah, there's a lot of people fuckin' with me, but I can't fuck with you
You don't want the smoke
I come with the fire blastin' at your dome
Send your spirit high away up in the sky
B-b-bottle rocket, ho, we gettin' high
W-w-why you talkin' shit?
Bitch!
Fucker!
