Songtexte:
Middle Earth Gift

him Whichever comes first, for better or worse He's married to the game, like a fuck you for Christmas His gift is a curse, forget the earth he's got

Of Fame, Poodle Dog Rock, And The Mecca of Albino Squirrels We've been to ghost towns, theme parks, wax museums, And the place where you can drive through the middle

Fame, Poodle Dog Rock And The Mecca of Albino Squirrels We've been to ghost towns, theme parks, wax museums And the place where you can drive through the middle

And there you were beside me In the middle of a crowd It took so long to find me While I cried to you out loud It seemed like forever I was so alone

But you walk right past, you ignore my hands here given to guide you I gave you gifts, I gave you talents that you just used to gain your wealth But you took my gifts

words Hot in my mouth like a joust, no doubt Some a phenomenon, mic technician, electrician Spit the mic down the middle like an El Producto And throughout the resin, then asapoltin' this shit Gift

whatever, just don't bring the family up Who could f-ck with me? Everybody hand be up But when we set the date, bet these niggas stand me up I'm down to earth

Burned down your empire, physicnantal school When I jump about the roof with a cuh yah (Fire) Got a gift for you, you like presents? Let's keep in mind every gift

(feat. Lyrics Born, Saul Williams) (Release) (Release) (Release) [Gift of Gab] Prevalent melanin elephant bailin And carrying sedatives that'll give