Last Supper – D Smoke – letras

Keep it 100, I be feelin’ like who, who? NobodyThese niggas finally understand when I land, I’m the manFuck you thought this was? Nigga from Japan to the lastsuckers know what’s up, nigga, I’m praying they over-stand meEvery kid need a hero, I’m trynna be uncle Stan LeeRip, all I see is concreteBurned rubber glass scattered on the concreteI heard lover lives matter so when hearts leakBlood drippin’ live patternsSo my ink write in red when it splatterDon’t flatter me, niggaSave your complimentsAlready know that my flow is bomb as shitWe can toast to our old accomplishmentsBut I’d rather coast, move forward and talk my shitThey told meEat, smoke, take your timeIt’s a long dinnerEat, smoke, take your timeIt’s a long dinnerEat, smoke, take your timeIt’s a long dinnerIt’s one queen and a few brothersThe last supperKeep it 100, I be feeling likeCampbell’s Soup over white riceBaked chicken with the skin offLawry’s with black pepper, I’m fully seasonedWith half the effort, ask my nigga Bad Boy, I been onI’m a pit with a bunch of labs in the kennelPapa Sticks used to pour it back ’til he went onDrop a fifth and reach in a bag and make him pull out a sackTo relax, and pass the blunt like communionI know we friends but nigga, Jesus was homies with JudasDon’t be the nigga lookin’ at your homeboy like »How could you do this? « Smile in your face then as soon as you walk awayHe wishin’ you’re ruinedNow you lookin’ foolishBut still you sayEat, smoke, take your timeIt’s a long dinnerEat, smoke, take your timeIt’s a long dinnerEat, smoke, take your timeIt’s a long dinnerEat, smoke, take your timeIt’s a long dinnerEat, smoke, take your timeIt’s a long dinnerEat, smoke, take your timeIt’s a long dinnerEat, smoke, take your timeIt’s a long dinnerEat, smoke, take your timeIt’s a long, yeah