Intro: Da Vinci Code Lyrics

These rappers that you claim is nice I don't think they dangerous

On this mic I don't think that they can hang with us

My nigga talk is cheap you must not be getting paid enough

You ain't saying much hey I play Jumanji Captain Boomerang my blunts

Who's the best, who's a dunce? My niggas been orangutans all bananas splitting up

Pretty much, niggas talk bout spraying shit but never squeezed a gun

Ain't no weapon formed against me prospering, so I've never been afraid of anyone

Oh forgive me you niggas keep speaking like you can beat God or something

He's the best

I hate that I had to leave Heaven to come and give y'all my verses, Jesus wept

Freeze, he's cold, anemic Sub-Zero but he sweating check his temp

TRICITO's known for spitting fire y'all, like he ate a pickled pepper Peter picked

Deadshots' headshot, no no, we won't miss

Bow and arrow look like Ollie Queen with this

Watch them hoes I know how demons get, Lord if she cheat I gotta leave the bitch

Playaa always scoring on the first night look, this nigga leaning on the bench

He's tryna eye if I can win, my homie got a girl and he don't like it when

She come talk to us or taking pictures wait

I don't want her nigga she just aiight to me

That's the other yes men hyping wifey see

You ain't gotta talk about me spitefully

I just might fuck her you get hype with me

You don't know what I go through or know what I see

All I gots a team of niggas, got my soul, my heart, my dreams

That's why I kill every song, commitment tatted on my arms

Plus I got that dedication now we on

I thought that I told you niggas?

I shoot the lights out, I'ma a fucking monster

Trizzy Trice, yes I be the phantom of the opera

Curtains close, blow the smoke, lights, camera, action

Everybody sit down and let's see whats bout to happen

My skills unattainable, and I feel like Tyson on the mic breaking faces with pride

Now look what you made me do

Makwolf got a cleaver on him and he swings your demise

So quit all that screaming fool! A nigga got neighbors

Aye Lupe go peek out the blinds

You think someone's saving you?

Well I bet your bottom dollar I'll crush the nigga who tries

The beat is my canvas, Mona Lisa was really a dancer

Was she either a Taurus or Cancer, never mind Gemini's are a handful

Anytime that they hand me a situation I would go paint and color the answers

I learned never to one up the master, now lets see who gon dropout the fastest

Water paint I just shade in the background, see the pain and the shame I have now

And my little cousin went and killed hisself

Shit I cried cause he didn't have any help except my granny

Lets toast to them real LF niggas y'all know who you is I call you my family

That's back when I would trace the manga but now my freehand amazes

I'm Danny, I'm James but either way I'm going Ghost

Either way I'm blowing smoke, coolin with the lowly niggas now we get to boast, a little

My craftsmanship is passionate, what? I'm supposed to scribble

Behold! The great Da Vinci code, it sculpt and molds my visions