Artist: Soul Khan Album: Lord Knows Freestyle (S) Song: Lord Knows Freestyle Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Soul Khan] Soul Khan... Brown Bag I don't do this type of shit very often You should feel blessed Well as I wake the dead, shake your head, disconnect your neck and spine You David Guest, I'm Dave Koresh, resurrectin live Soon as we step to y'all, all I hear is "never mind" How the fuck you put a tether ball against a wrecking Khan? I am on a level like the naked eye could never find You tried to defy death and I guess I will death defy I caught him thinkin that we'd rest, inside of my chest designed by Tony Stark with the pressure, high when the professor died This is not an afterthought - this is an aftershock They say my catalogue is somethin like an act of God I got the keys to take your shackles off Sort of like I'm Clark Kent, but I don't have to ever take my glasses off I'm rough around the edges but they spread it like it's hot Nutella Create the future like Obama when he knocked Michelle up~! Even my acapella's similar to salmonella Forget the wine, they better get my crew a VODKA cellar You probably wonderin where the smoothness and swag at I don't know; check the roads between Fallujah and Baghdad You perusin the handbags, I'm boozin with granddad I stopped readin when I see you usin a hashtag Bitch say I'm hatin! So electrical They selectin Soul and case awaiting I'm gettin impatient waiting, so if it don't happen soon the dude gon' be where the in-patient's layin I'd give my life to keep the city shinin Cause the difference is, I don't need a hype machine to hypnotize 'em All that for nothin - y'all make me earl with it Fuck it, give me yo' budget, I'll save the world with it~! And that's my word... Now get the fuck out my house