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Eli Black - Phantom Lyrics



Eli Black - Phantom Lyrics




Bet his last verse
Feel like his last words
The scenery
Turns into
Greener pastures
When the last time
You seen the pastor (without)
Ashes from the wood tip
Dripping on the pulpit
With the semi auto
You automatically Semi
I scheme like Hakeem
In a breakfast scene
Now his shorty say
She wanna be down
We in a zone too loud
To hear how
All of this sound
Some might call it
A dome
I might call it
A crown
Bullets hitting crows
Til they all fall down
Bruce and Brandon
I might die for the scene
Get the juice and brandy
Intertwined with the leaves
Turn his system
To the red
Now he coastin
Maybe that was better
Than somebody call on
Wiseman take red pill
Start floating
Stupid n***a
Taking pills
That's an oxymoron

Who am I
Who are you
Little child running wild
Swinging through the jungle
Tryna dodge the
Who is who
Why yo
Why yagga yo yo
There he go
There he go
There he go
Where he go?

Yall n****s walk in the room
I smell arrogance
Really need to humble yourself
It's quite embarrassing
What's a sermon
To perish
A sky to
A parachute
Wings and things
Maybe I fly
Through this parable
Black Eli slept
Peering one eye open
Black Jesus wept
His tears cried an ocean
Black Moses
Can I live in the future
Funny how
That look of love
Can turn the calm
To kamasutra
This that constant elevation
This that would've thought
A n***a got
A Harvard education
As a part of reparations
Pardon but
We leveling up
Is the water and
The leven enough
Is you watering
The petals enough
You pedaling what
Swerving while
Miss Daisy's in
The backseat
Of the mothership
Dont ask me for my government name
The son of Cane
Wasn't able to rock
It's funny how
A different white
Has now taken the block
Forsaken me not
Og was on that vegas strip
Now im paranoid
When homies take
A Vegas trip
The city is life
Guess it's just
The way they live
And all my youngins
Multiplying like
Bebe's kids
Son he got
A lot of clout
And he got a lot of steez
Don't be in
The potter's house
Fooling with
The pottery
Yea he got a lotta doubt
But life is like a lottery
Dice game
Deck of cards
I'm Gambit
Got the charge on me

Who am I
Who are you
Little child running wild
Swinging through the jungle
Tryna dodge the
Who is who
Why yo
Why yagga yo yo
There he go
There he go
There he go
Where he go?
Who am I
Who are you
Little child running wild
Swinging through the jungle
Tryna dodge the
Who is who
Why yo
Why yagga yo yo
There he go
There he go
There he go
Where he go?

Now they getting locusts
By the dozens, the hundreds
Pharoah let the people go
Figaro
They hunting heads
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Bet his last verse
Feel like his last words
The scenery
Turns into
Greener pastures
When the last time
You seen the pastor (without)
Ashes from the wood tip
Dripping on the pulpit
With the semi auto
You automatically Semi
I scheme like Hakeem
In a breakfast scene
Now his shorty say
She wanna be down
We in a zone too loud
To hear how
All of this sound
Some might call it
A dome
I might call it
A crown
Bullets hitting crows
Til they all fall down
Bruce and Brandon
I might die for the scene
Get the juice and brandy
Intertwined with the leaves
Turn his system
To the red
Now he coastin
Maybe that was better
Than somebody call on
Wiseman take red pill
Start floating
Stupid n***a
Taking pills
That's an oxymoron

Who am I
Who are you
Little child running wild
Swinging through the jungle
Tryna dodge the
Who is who
Why yo
Why yagga yo yo
There he go
There he go
There he go
Where he go?

Yall n****s walk in the room
I smell arrogance
Really need to humble yourself
It's quite embarrassing
What's a sermon
To perish
A sky to
A parachute
Wings and things
Maybe I fly
Through this parable
Black Eli slept
Peering one eye open
Black Jesus wept
His tears cried an ocean
Black Moses
Can I live in the future
Funny how
That look of love
Can turn the calm
To kamasutra
This that constant elevation
This that would've thought
A n***a got
A Harvard education
As a part of reparations
Pardon but
We leveling up
Is the water and
The leven enough
Is you watering
The petals enough
You pedaling what
Swerving while
Miss Daisy's in
The backseat
Of the mothership
Dont ask me for my government name
The son of Cane
Wasn't able to rock
It's funny how
A different white
Has now taken the block
Forsaken me not
Og was on that vegas strip
Now im paranoid
When homies take
A Vegas trip
The city is life
Guess it's just
The way they live
And all my youngins
Multiplying like
Bebe's kids
Son he got
A lot of clout
And he got a lot of steez
Don't be in
The potter's house
Fooling with
The pottery
Yea he got a lotta doubt
But life is like a lottery
Dice game
Deck of cards
I'm Gambit
Got the charge on me

Who am I
Who are you
Little child running wild
Swinging through the jungle
Tryna dodge the
Who is who
Why yo
Why yagga yo yo
There he go
There he go
There he go
Where he go?
Who am I
Who are you
Little child running wild
Swinging through the jungle
Tryna dodge the
Who is who
Why yo
Why yagga yo yo
There he go
There he go
There he go
Where he go?

Now they getting locusts
By the dozens, the hundreds
Pharoah let the people go
Figaro
They hunting heads
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Writer: Zahemah Browne
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