Azure the Paradox - E.G.O.T. Lyrics

One take
What a wonderful day!
I got, I got, I got

I got hits, I got classics, I got strikers
I got gold, I got diamond, I got Midas
She gon blow the roof I think I'm bagging Violet Myers
Moving like I'm Lucifer we living by desire
You get mad, I get even, I get livid
I just took the top off like a f*cking circumcision
Step in my direction they gon think a nigga missing
I hit up Helen Keller for a check she pay attention
This that new beginning, shit I'm pitching reinvention
These chains all on my body way they hanging think I'm lynching

Man when I go out niggas in the grocery store always telling me
"Paradox ain't this, Paradox ain't that"
Man shut the f*ck up!
Y'all don't know bout nothing that nigga Paradox been through, none!
He one of the best to ever come out of the state of Maryland

How the f*ck you crashing out I never seen you with a car and shit
Always in some drama how the hell you walk so far with shit
Manufactured vibes you just a plant its how you market shit
I'm never deading beef I let em bleed and then I start again (Boom, boom, boom boom!)
Bitch I'm the cinematic starter kit
I'm Kami Tarantino grab the canon and we sparking shit
I got your favorite doing favors working up a partnership
I'm skating over niggas with this ice on Tonya Harding shit
Step up out that crisis ain't no DC ain't no comics shit
X across my chest can't punk me bitch I'm power bombing shit
I'm Terry Mcginnis the way I always go beyond the shit
Awards season bitch, I'm sweeping I EGOT the shit

Stop playing!
Anyone talk shit about Paradox, I'm f*cking beating they ass
I swear to god, slim
Stop disrespecting my nigga Paradox on everything, on my motherf*cking mother, slim
F*ck wrong with yall, cuz?
I just EGOT!

Bass shaking I could wake your neighbors up, buy em out
Ass shaking put a couple acres up, plot it out
Hit it from the back and write a song bitch I jot it out
Beating down your block like '06 we can walk it out
What the f*ck you heard about? I don't do no word of mouth
Hit me for a verse a couple minutes be the turnaround
Niggas knocking on my door be asking can I turn it down
We just hit the spot ain't hear to talk I'm finna burn it down
Bitch I think I'm him, I write a hymn and that's my definition
I'm the type to get shit hype about you and not press the issue
Sunday service when I spit these verses bitch I bless the venue
Shawty putting ass all on my plate I guess I'll test the menu
Bitch I keep it popping over the counter you might overdose
Just take one hit you might just quit on me lil hoe I do the most
Come walk up in my crib see how I live and you can do the host
I had to leave the city cuz you niggas keep yo losers closer
Niggas be dick riding making Diddy proud
Her ass so fat that shit reverberating when it hit the ground
I put 10,000 hours in this music shit you learn about
I hit so many peaks I can't believe you think I'm underground

I got hits, I got classics, I got strikers
I got gold, I got diamond, I got Midas
She gon blow the roof I think I'm bagging Violet Myers
Moving like I'm Lucifer we living by desire
You get mad, I get even, I get livid
I just took the top off like a f*cking circumcision