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Illori Vice - 24 (ThisTimeTmrw) Lyrics



Illori Vice - 24 (ThisTimeTmrw) Lyrics
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24 on the clock
IV holdin' the rock
IV top of the key, look
Mimickin' 23
Pullin' 22's outta socks
Since 21 been Savage
Y'all niggas shot
Y'all niggas shocked
Nigga please, trigger squeeze
Pupils panoramic
20/20 hindsight
Nine teens still in the vantage
Arkansas, Little Rock
My knowledge ever expandin'
So this time tomorrow
Bet y'all niggas won't understand it
1817, came to plantation
Forcible rape
Couple decades later escaped to UK
Only to come back after
Draftin' essays to purchase his freedom papers
My nigga got his freedom papers
See publishing pave ways
And abolitionist friends peeped wisdom was so sage
They freed him from the cage
So it seems 16's the means to get away
Who need AR-15, when your pen is an AK
My baby brother 14 in April, hey bruh...
May you see the fruits of your own labor
Before your vision get jaded
Cuz life will throw you a curve
Like the late Satchel Paige
And lately I been feelin' like everyday day breaks
Is Friday the 13th like
Blessings alienated
I need the Blessing of Abram
Readin' Genesis 12 like
I'm tryin to go HAM
But ain't tryin to go to hell
That's how Sodom and Gomorrah fell
Niggas coppin 11's
Rockin diamond necklaces
Hands full of titties
Wasn't 10 righteous niggas
In the whole f*ckin city
That shit trip me out
That shit trip me out everytime
Make a nigga wonder
Would God spared it if there was 9 though
Which leads me to believe
Wasn't a single person
No wonder God had to murk em'...
Father forgive me cuz
I gotta cop this 8th
The stress is startin' to weigh
You know i don't smoke too often
Just extend a little grace
Don't put me in the coffin tomorrow
Look, know I'm headed to heaven
But, I need another century's worth
Of December 7's Before I leave this planet
Still, gotta admit, I don't really know what your plan is
Just know, know that I'm out here reppin'
Dodgin' the Triple 6's
Keep Holy Water, Scripture, Oil, and Crucifixes
With 5 star dishes
Y'all congregate in the kitchen tomorrow
Borrowed that line from Kendrick
Who borrowed from Mr. West
So I don't even wanna hear it
Y'all put the bars to the test
Bet I'm passin' with flyin' colors
Like ya boy was kid brother
Of lead defense counsel
Of Orenthal James
Circa 1994
Extend metaphors out for days
Emcees y'all need refrain
Please don't make me clap ya
Turn ya, into another footnote up in the chapter
Saga continues live happily, even after
I've supplanted your position
That's courtesy Ric Flair
With the Figure 4 submission
Commence with the folded chairs
Till' brain cells is in remission
That's the mission
Counted to 3 my nigga
Put you to sleep
Even with eyes closed
I see visions in the dreams
Feelin' like I'm 2 close
Till' I reach the destiny
I keep prayin' up above
Like even if I don't wake up tomorrow
Know that you my 1 love
What's up
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24 on the clock
IV holdin' the rock
IV top of the key, look
Mimickin' 23
Pullin' 22's outta socks
Since 21 been Savage
Y'all niggas shot
Y'all niggas shocked
Nigga please, trigger squeeze
Pupils panoramic
20/20 hindsight
Nine teens still in the vantage
Arkansas, Little Rock
My knowledge ever expandin'
So this time tomorrow
Bet y'all niggas won't understand it
1817, came to plantation
Forcible rape
Couple decades later escaped to UK
Only to come back after
Draftin' essays to purchase his freedom papers
My nigga got his freedom papers
See publishing pave ways
And abolitionist friends peeped wisdom was so sage
They freed him from the cage
So it seems 16's the means to get away
Who need AR-15, when your pen is an AK
My baby brother 14 in April, hey bruh...
May you see the fruits of your own labor
Before your vision get jaded
Cuz life will throw you a curve
Like the late Satchel Paige
And lately I been feelin' like everyday day breaks
Is Friday the 13th like
Blessings alienated
I need the Blessing of Abram
Readin' Genesis 12 like
I'm tryin to go HAM
But ain't tryin to go to hell
That's how Sodom and Gomorrah fell
Niggas coppin 11's
Rockin diamond necklaces
Hands full of titties
Wasn't 10 righteous niggas
In the whole f*ckin city
That shit trip me out
That shit trip me out everytime
Make a nigga wonder
Would God spared it if there was 9 though
Which leads me to believe
Wasn't a single person
No wonder God had to murk em'...
Father forgive me cuz
I gotta cop this 8th
The stress is startin' to weigh
You know i don't smoke too often
Just extend a little grace
Don't put me in the coffin tomorrow
Look, know I'm headed to heaven
But, I need another century's worth
Of December 7's Before I leave this planet
Still, gotta admit, I don't really know what your plan is
Just know, know that I'm out here reppin'
Dodgin' the Triple 6's
Keep Holy Water, Scripture, Oil, and Crucifixes
With 5 star dishes
Y'all congregate in the kitchen tomorrow
Borrowed that line from Kendrick
Who borrowed from Mr. West
So I don't even wanna hear it
Y'all put the bars to the test
Bet I'm passin' with flyin' colors
Like ya boy was kid brother
Of lead defense counsel
Of Orenthal James
Circa 1994
Extend metaphors out for days
Emcees y'all need refrain
Please don't make me clap ya
Turn ya, into another footnote up in the chapter
Saga continues live happily, even after
I've supplanted your position
That's courtesy Ric Flair
With the Figure 4 submission
Commence with the folded chairs
Till' brain cells is in remission
That's the mission
Counted to 3 my nigga
Put you to sleep
Even with eyes closed
I see visions in the dreams
Feelin' like I'm 2 close
Till' I reach the destiny
I keep prayin' up above
Like even if I don't wake up tomorrow
Know that you my 1 love
What's up
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Writer: Christopher Dean
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