Basquiat on the Draw - Apollo Brown, Skyzoo, CONWAY THE MACHINE

Another day another dime, another way to kill some time

Another tester to the crowd, point blank at the sublime, another way to get us

paid from orchestrating up a line

And the Genius annotation and debating with the blind

Word to SAMO, and my accolades from up off of Legos

And day ones who get you your shipments in Winnebagos

The penning of the God like a scene by the seed of Matilda

And Gerard or the lift of a Chopard

My records is over nighters that turn into over never

In hands that’ll hold you second like I’m lifting a Chopard

Two up outta one, automatic the entendres

Or two up outta one like taking talcum on a prom date

It’s grey bottoms for the city in here

And grey bottoms for the biddies in here, I got you love

I been one of one from day one, top 3 where I came from

Basquiat on the draw you see where they got their trace from, right?

It sounds like Basquiat on the draw

The price tag got Kukoc range

The loop so straight

All of this can flip from the door

It’s outlines on whatever you want

It’s Basquiat on the draw

Look, try to cross the mob that ain’t smart at all

That type of shit’ll get you pussy niggas carted off

Look in your eyes and see you ain’t got heart at all

You ain’t hard at all, legs shot until you walk it off

Homie, you was all talk and talk is small

Now that you shot and you bleeding you wanna call the law

I heard this shit Sky I ain’t know how to start it off

Fuck it, told my son Zoo Imma write the Art of War

I’m SAMO before the heroine

Listen, lyrically we ain’t the same and ain’t no comparison

and shot the nigga, what I did wasn’t fair to him

I guess I’m Kobe, I crossed him but I was carrying and still shot it

Fuck the talking I don’t hear that

I had niggas running out their Nikes when I air maxed

Basquiat on the draw I’m top 3 where I came from

Matter fact I’m machine I’m top 3 in the game

It sounds like Basquiat on the draw

The price tag got Kukoc range

The loop so straight

All of this can flip from the door

It’s outlines on whatever you want

It’s Basquiat on the draw

Ayo, who you know fresher than West, riddle me that?

Same nigga put my whole city on a map

Same nigga put a couple bodies on a map

Every week fly

Touch mine, this 4−5 will knock you out the Flu Games

Crossover the Coke like Marbury

Disrespect, get your fam buried

The Simmons don’t come out till February

You raised

Let me squeeze off you in a millisecond

It sounds like Basquiat on the draw

The price tag got Kukoc range

The loop so straight

All of this can flip from the door

It’s outlines on whatever you want

It’s Basquiat on the draw