This Ecstatic Cult - Lushlife / CSLSX feat. Killer Mike, Lushlife, CSLSX

The post-rainy day gentleman crook

The fast-talking, city-slicking, hit your betty with looks

I’m better with books and steady rocking elephant hoofs

Rolling uptown the sound, kid, irrelevant hooks

So, when you peep the flow, son

Better watch where you stand

The first five rows is cosmos alive in the jam

Man, I’m sitting on a chrome horse developing plans

To keep sands in time, still impressing the fans

Blessing the lands, of milk and honey, dap for my fam

I want the cityscape, a pretty face, on top of a grand

She’s a sewer rat

Dreams of sunlight that blew her back

Fewer cats that I know in the game be doing that

Maybe I’ll see a Phantom Tollbooth or never be back

Maybe I’ll buy a golden goose, son, I’m praying for that

Paying for that, so much I can’t say it in raps

But I’mma keep on blazing hits ‘til the sheep will come back

And people come back to see me when I’m faded away

Fuck that, I hope I’m still here later today

We ought to be together

We ought to be together

We ought to be together

We ought to be together

Hey, must I remind niggas all on they grind

That one time they trying to hit you with some serious time

And they ain’t even gotta show you with a nickel or dime

When some nigga you been knowing

Went and dropped the whole dime

Just to lessen his time

Man, how could you trust a nigga, call his homeboys lying

And I’m the opposite off that bullshit, pull quick

Back on that Adamsville Killer bullshit

Fucking right I get hostile

I’m trying to get it like a Rothschild and live ‘Pac wild

Fuck a bloodsucker, house nigga, nutsucker

I never loved ‘em and I fucked that nigga baby mother

Motherfucker, you ain’t never shit, and never was a

Probably kinda nigga that’d snitch on Harriet Tubman

So keep your business to yourself, and keep it undercover

One time, I’ll holler brothers

We ought to be together

We ought to be together

We ought to be together

We ought to be together