Rap Camp lyrics

[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
Lyrical, mircale, spiritual business
I'm the pineal gland, man
Your mind will expand by the end of the sentence
You get it?
These prison bars, I'm locked in, I'm top ten
Minus nine, find a spot in line, you might just find
The new Pythagorean theorem
Hints, I’ve been outside with the outliers
I did my ten thousand hours like ten some odd years ago, and I’m still him
That’s the gospel if ya don know
I fell to the floor and I asked “Why God”
He said “The hell if I know”
He giggled to himsеlf and then he touched mе on the shoulder and said “Soul you know you’re the prophet, that was just a joke”
I juxtapose and scuffle with the devil, south Paul
I ain’t on me, it’s in me gang
That’s why they call me an outlaw
Yo BD
Life imitates all
Call me [?] from now on

[Verse 2: LaRussell]
(Yes sir, aye)
You better play with something safe
There’s knives in the sandbox
I’ll do a n*gga (ugh)
Then go and get my hands watched
Bored while the fans watch
Selling out MSG
I had to put it in the food like MSG
I’m young, black, and free from NSV
I’m in deep
Still big as a 10x T
You better watch how you talk to me
I’m so [?] it be hard to get them off of me
The price of it ain’t the only thing it cost to me
Some n*ggas expect blessing while living awfully
Re-encondoning all that raping at taking sh*t
That don’t belong to you
If you a feel a way bout what I say I made this song for you
Tell me [?]
I do what I plan to do
I’ll lead the horse to water and bring the pan to you
If n*ggas want to eat then eat, I ain’t stingy
I never been the type to sit and watch, I ain’t bingey
I usually hit the block with tore socks and clothes dingey
Still not the prettiest thing that’s in the room
I’m MF DOOM
I’m [?] making zoom
I’m breaking all the rules, eating steak with a spoon
You see a butterfly break out a cocoon
And almost lose its life cause it happened too soon?
Put your hands up, the clock is at noon
I use to work swing like doors at a saloon
(Laughs)
I use to make tunes and drive [?]
Everybody fly but I soar
While n*ggas flap and bore me with their raps
Sometimes you can’t see a rat till you empty out the traps
I came here for a show, I ain’t even f*cking pack
But yet I’m here to stay
The irony
(Laughs)