Sun God Sam & The California Drug Deals - Lupe Fiasco, Nikki Jean

Compose yourself, like a self-aware opera

Conjurer, in the zone like Sonic the

Produce me a sign of the end times

In time to make profit off the t-shirts

And monetize all our research

And leave Earth feet first, breech

Behold, Whites get whiter in the cold

And colors don’t fade in the bleach, hah

Applause, then fall through a man-made self

Talking to a doll at the pancake house

Then bring the light saber-ers

So bring the lampshades out

Mood, to say something lewd on the news

And move like views on a cruise

And fuse like the Q’s and the U’s

Ah, ooh, ah, ooh, ah

Which side are you on?

We’re getting warmer cause I can’t hold on

Are you close to me?

Sunset so long

And can you call me cause I lost my phone?

Should I wait for you or should I go home?

I can’t function, these drugs are too strong

I’m seeing stars now, but I’m still unknown

Out here alone, sunset so long

Mates for life, chillin' life space with ice

High as a kite

Snakes hiss like air at the St. Claire

When you put it in they face like skin care

But then just take 'em on like a hinge chair

I’ve done that, I’ve been there

This a comeback, let me unpack

And unwrap souvenirs

Free as a speech untap

Flat like time on the run

Why you bring a holster to a gun rack?

That’s the alpha and omega, that’s the vodka and the vomit

Why you playin' soccer with the Sonics?

That’s a iPod to the Amish

You should get involved with the honest

Where everything’s honored like Elijah Muhammad

Mixed with the pontiff, hooked on phonics

Let’s be liars, that’s not chronic

Condone Islamic, and it’s haunted

Which side are you on?

We’re getting warmer and I can’t hold on

Are you close to me?

Sunset so long

And can you call me cause I lost my phone

Should I wait for you or should I go home?

I can’t function these drugs are too strong

I’m seeing stars now but I’m still unknown

Out here alone, sunset so long

(I'll always love you)

Sun God Sam and the California drug deals

Rain drop Wayne and the Bangkok love bills

Hoin', she knows that I’m crooked like Owen

But still goin' like a paradox, parasite, know it ain’t right

Where the fan, now she knows that I’m horny like Triceratops

Together, but separated like a pair of socks

Wow, like pot, using both hands

And his head is the oath

I only follow escorts now, call it sticking to the program

Fucking all the police, send digits to the pole dance

Come here like Pol Pot

You love it over here like gold watch

I would treat the box like it’s UPS, I would treat the box like a sneakerhead

If you shake and throw it like a match with a cigarette

Then drop it like a match on a gas trail

Fix another round for the mob, you the bomb

Like Jihad, up and down to the door to the back fell

Still wanna, put my meat up in your V like I’m Maxwell

Stick a fork in it, dawg, it’s important to y’all

But it’s porkin', so it ain’t important at all

So underground, laying with a torch in the hall

When unfortunate calls from the horoscope cards

And the fortunes and balls

Outfit so small, saw a portion of drawers

Career slide off the track and put the Porsche in the wall

Like skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt

Which side are you on?

We’re getting warmer cause I can’t hold on

Are you close to me?

Sunset so long

And can you call me cause I lost my phone

Should I wait for you or should I go home?

I can’t function, these drugs are too strong

I’m seeing stars now but I’m still unknown

Out here alone, sunset so long