So.Incredible.pkg (feat. Robert Glasper) [Robert Glasper Version]

Ready

Go, go, go

I don't write rhymes, ****, I write checks

Might rewrite your life if the price set

Mic check, one-two, one-two

It's the **** Denzel comin' outta the Zuu

Carol City, what I breathe

Dissect the flow so you could see what I bleed

Put it all together and it forms to one thing

Captain Planet, I'm on my

Packin' cannons to crack Atlantis

It's so incredible

Lookin' at your face is so regrettable

Better fix your mug, they gotta rush you to the medical

Doctor, buggin' out like Flik versus Hopper

Untouchable to any window shopper, mannequin

Flow scorch the back just like it's Anakin

Smokin' cannabis but ain't no journals that I'm handlin'

Like, who brings the composition to the competition?

There's gonna be some consequences when I- (Look out)

Now lemme turn this to the judge and throw the book out

Then skew it on the barbie like a motherfuckin' cookout

This rhyme is dedicated to every MC I took out

And ones that got the best of me so all y'all **** lookout

Ay, yo, I chef mad flavors

Bitches suck the energy, it's like a Lifesaver

Shave it off the top, it's sort of like a lightsaber

Cheese grater, he's greater

When they mention I, definition of the fly

And that's why

I don't write rhymes, ****, I write checks

Might rewrite your life if the price set

Mic check, one-two, one-two

It's the **** Denzel comin' outta the ZUU

Carol City, what I breathe

Dissect the flow so you could see what I bleed

Put it all together and it forms to one thing

Captain Planet, I'm on my

Packin' cannons to crack Atlantis

It's so incredible

A'ight, I got this theory that all country **** is related, you feel me?

Shit, we got Currys in my family, ****, we might be cousins (Baby)

Back at your line and **** I'm cuttin' neck

Five in the mornin', like, damn, boy, you ain't up yet?

No fatigue and no preachy, got a lil' jawn at the crib

And we gettin' lifted like elevators in Brixton

Let me paint a quick picture, it's Highsquiat, let me spark

I been on big ginger, I'm Bob Ross with the art

I got home this mornin' and parked my car in the yard

Stumbled right into that coochie that I had left on the charger

Roll right over, check my DM and every message say, "Carpe

Like Smino, papi, you prolly don't 'member me from Wisconsin

I was baggin' all the green, I bought you a couple packers

Told you that you the reason I still got hope in these rappers"

I'm like, "Huh, me? Lil' old me?"

Brought the steppers out tonight and I ain't talkin' Frankie

At the Beverly, I seen my dawgs, spark the stanky

Came a long way from Parker Grove, parkin' in, mm

I don't write rhymes, ****, I write checks

Might rewrite your life if the price set

Mic check, one-two, one-two

It's the **** Denzel comin' outta the ZUU

Carol City, what I breathe

Dissect the flow so you could see what I bleed

Put it all together and it forms to one thing

Captain Planet, I'm on my

Packin' cannons to crack Atlantis

It's so incredible

Lookin' at your face is so regrettable

Man can make corrected control adjustments, to compensate for certain electronic and mechanical malfunctions

Look out