Foolish Desperado - Another World

Imma show em how the rap game is done
They busy sleepin' on me like I'm melaton-un
I want em eatin' off me like I'm français hor d'oevres
Master of ceremonies foolish bring in the doves
I didn't say that I'm done
I gotta stay sharp bringing knives to a gun fight
I gotta look good like tonight is my one night to show em how it is before they know that my money tight
Pen game is so Pictionary
It's mightier than the lance, ay no black canary
I'm quite eager to advance yes I'm going for the cherry
On top sits the man, though foolish oh they say that he is
Flow's so sick that I made diseases
How's he got a rhyme if he don't got a reason
How's he making time if he ain't Archimedes
Quit cheezin I've barely started it's preseason
I'm creating a sanctuary for me
Nothing short of un casa de Foolish D
For the people here wondering who is me, it's eluded me, something like greatness in perpetuity

Oh
You feel it coming
Just face it
Oh
When you need another world
Just create it
You're famous

Life's a rollercoaster but I'm holding on tight
I got a strong grip but i lost my appetite
I was eating em up
But I ain't feeling this lunch
So I'm spittin in kitchens
I'm cooking rapper's delight
On that Sugarhill,
Sweeter than the rumor mill
Gossip is glucose
Manufactured consumer feels
Convince me that I'm insane
The chemicals hit the brain
I had a French breakfast
Like copycat Charlemagne
The imagery vivid I channel riveting energy
The music's in my blood I'm in a better key, cleverly
Like changing identities, insufferable entities, celebrities lacking lyrical complexities, uh
'Cause when it comes so easy,
Rapping asthma attack, like they're comparing me to Weezy
I'm speaking in facts, no you'll never see me sleazy
I'll make it to the top, I just need you to believe me

Written by:
Parth Chaudhary

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