Delusional by Kurious Lyrics
Take you on a ride, chicken noodle soup with a soda on the side
So uptight, trailer load of pride
Six million ways, choose one, you decide
Get to rockin, Led Zeppelin in they heyday
Mention him for mic wrecking on a melee
Concentrate like a sniper, then I raise the roof
I like to watch them brace theyself before I say the truth
Blast off, contact, rehear, read news headline, please bitch, fall back
Maybe I'm delusional, beyond unusual, sure the feeling mutual, fuck rap
Polish up the stripes for my bravery
Christianity really condoned slavery?
Night on the town, talent I was made to see
I'm backed up on Con Ed, and the cable, B
These games, all that he-she blame
You get off the c-train
Kill ya fuckin ass, I won't reframe
Got a problem? Step right up and tell me something
You ain't gon tell me nothing
Punk, I can tell you fronting
A little drunk, but I still remember it
Said it'd all be straight when September hit
Every choice I make seems to have a backlash
Best way to whoop em back is to stack cash
Killin rap, disappearing in a blurring
I'll be the hymn to whom they were referring
Extra clown shit, I ain't hearing
Rappers smellin light like the most stale urine
This Amarillo be one hundred S.C.A.,
Orale, succeeding everywhere, always
All day, getting right to it, no foreplay
Ole! You getting down with Kurious, ok?
It's feeling like we've seen it all before
Taking it over, give it all to y'all
It’s off foot every time they hear him spitting this, mastered it, so hazardous, really living this
Bapo, give me a second, we Gon get it right
And we gon’ keep on swinging until the dead of night
Better sight, vision impaired, R in ya redder light
And I can’t see nobody out here with a better mic
Delusional, as usual
But G’d up and so unusual
Delusional, as usual
But G’d up and so unusual
Kurious!
(Ah yeah!)
So uptight, trailer load of pride
Six million ways, choose one, you decide
Get to rockin, Led Zeppelin in they heyday
Mention him for mic wrecking on a melee
Concentrate like a sniper, then I raise the roof
I like to watch them brace theyself before I say the truth
Blast off, contact, rehear, read news headline, please bitch, fall back
Maybe I'm delusional, beyond unusual, sure the feeling mutual, fuck rap
Polish up the stripes for my bravery
Christianity really condoned slavery?
Night on the town, talent I was made to see
I'm backed up on Con Ed, and the cable, B
These games, all that he-she blame
You get off the c-train
Kill ya fuckin ass, I won't reframe
Got a problem? Step right up and tell me something
You ain't gon tell me nothing
Punk, I can tell you fronting
A little drunk, but I still remember it
Said it'd all be straight when September hit
Every choice I make seems to have a backlash
Best way to whoop em back is to stack cash
Killin rap, disappearing in a blurring
I'll be the hymn to whom they were referring
Extra clown shit, I ain't hearing
Rappers smellin light like the most stale urine
This Amarillo be one hundred S.C.A.,
Orale, succeeding everywhere, always
All day, getting right to it, no foreplay
Ole! You getting down with Kurious, ok?
It's feeling like we've seen it all before
Taking it over, give it all to y'all
It’s off foot every time they hear him spitting this, mastered it, so hazardous, really living this
Bapo, give me a second, we Gon get it right
And we gon’ keep on swinging until the dead of night
Better sight, vision impaired, R in ya redder light
And I can’t see nobody out here with a better mic
Delusional, as usual
But G’d up and so unusual
Delusional, as usual
But G’d up and so unusual
Kurious!
(Ah yeah!)