Cole Pierce - Cooking Session

Yeah, I rap fast, supercalifragilistic
Bad bitches hang with me cause we mad gifted
Fuck that I rap slow
So I can emphasize the flow like Ab-Soul on Now You Know
Look it up if u lost, I been getting close with nature cause that’s all that we got
Open up yo third eye and not yo opticals dawg
I ain’t smart enough to go to Harvard Law but this my muthafuckin’ monologue
See I got knowledge that the books didn’t mention
However A.D.D prevented me from paying attention
Damn, now I’m caught up hanging gutters for my father
With my brothers draining water, on the side I’m bangin daughters, sheesh
But I ain’t bothered this the way that I was brought up
Party hard but work harder than the boots up on my feet
And I’m still spazzing, this is real passion
Cause the way I’m rapping on this debut feels like Illmatic
I’m popping acid for the masses
Trynna’ massacre the mass hysteria cuz we massively captive, yuh
I was passive but, now I’ve had enough
Either I’m really bad at math or this shit just ain’t adding up
Aladdin's Rug, I could show you a whole new world
But first you gotta recognize that life isn’t diamonds and pearls
At least not on Earth it isn’t
I’m on a mission to expose these bitches until my clothes is ripping
Cause I ain’t scared of making waves the way that Moses did it
Like, knock knock I’m at yo door like Jehovah Witness
Look, I ain’t religious but I’m homies with god
And if I told you she’s a woman you would think I was odd
Or retarded, pardon my language I’ve forgotten
The world is more soft than rolls of Ultra Charmin
Back to the subject they’ll harass you in public
If you believe in things that seem to be outside the discussion
The very ones who trust the media are weak and corrupted
Believing everything on tv I’m a freak to these puppets, yeah
See Cole’s a different breed, like no ones ever seen
Rapping till my lips turn purple like I was sipping lean
And I can spit about sipping and getting lit with bitches
But I like writing shit with meaning kinda like Mr. Deeds
It’s time to cut the beat, my high’s about to peak
So I’ll be chilling on cloud nine if you trynna’ vibe with me
Oh oh oh oh okay, it’s a fucked up world but Cole knows the way, yeah
Oh oh oh oh okay, sorry if you were offended baby welcome to my cooking session
Oh oh oh oh okay
It’s a fucked up world but Cole knows the way, yeah
Oh oh oh oh okay
Yo this mic is such a blessing homie, welcome to my cooking session
(Oh oh oh oh okay-kay
Blessing homie welcome to my, welcome to my)
(Oh oh oh oh okay-kay
This mic is such a blessing blessing, welcome to my cooking session)

Written by:
Cole Pierce

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