Kaiser Unique, Super Jack, Záire - Solitaire Lyrics

I’m in solitude playing solitaire
Rock it like the cat and dogs that are framed in the air
One hand on a bottle
One hand in my hair
A knotty spiral
Strand that strands me to this lair
It’s like lard
Those filler-fied bars
I don’t pull the card of those who vilify broads
I specify my message
But keep kinda broad
the talking points are foreign
Like something that’s abroad
Jah another name for God
Of course the all knowing cuz the all know it’s God
But for right now let’s chill on that Buddha philosophy
Cuz blacks can’t see the devil straight for his atrocities
And can’t recognize divine
Even tho it’s inside of their vibe and their mind
The first time the stars cried
And planets were aligned
A little black girl saw it and wrote it like a scribe
I stay scheming my pyramid
On pyramid schemes that block cyphers with lyricist
Just browse this before you're clearing it
If don’t think it’s genius then you’re really not hearing
It’s right of a passage through my passage
Don’t pacify my passes I let it go and pass it
The brother feels blasted
The gun is just plastic hollow-tip ink that ink shots when I’m rapping
It’s best that you're adapting
Yeah it’s best that you're adapting

I’m in solitude playing solitaire
Rock it like the cat and dogs that are framed in the air
One hand on a bottle
One hand in my hair
A knotty spiral
Strand that strands me to this lair
It’s like lard
Those filler-fied bars
I don’t pull the card of those who vilify broads
I specify my message
But keep kinda broad
the talking points are foreign
Like something that’s abroad
Jah another name for God
Of course the all knowing cuz the all know it’s God
But for right now let’s chill on that Buddha philosophy
Cuz blacks can’t see the devil straight for his atrocities
And can’t recognize divine
Even tho it’s inside of their vibe and their mind
The first time the stars cried
And planets were aligned
A little black girl saw it and wrote it like a scribe
I stay scheming my pyramid
On pyramid schemes that block cyphers with lyricist
Just browse this before you're clearing it
If don’t think it’s genius then you’re really not hearing
It’s right of a passage through my passage
Don’t pacify my passes I let it go and pass it
The brother feels blasted
The gun is just plastic hollow-tip ink that ink shots when I’m rapping
It’s best that you're adapting
Yeah it’s best that you're adapting