[ Featuring Eugene the Fig ]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Just like that, just like that
Ok
Uh
Yo
Carving out a legacy from stone with just tweezers
Touch the cold-hearted from the goonies to Ebenezer's
This one here will freeze your goosebumps like breezers
Shout-out to all my endochronic prophet wheezers
Autonomic bass clasher, I smash the mic like sticks
Spit the sweetest licks from Twix tricks to pick n mix
Sunny days to grab your audiences and woo em
Introspective insights to take your ears Louis Theroux em
Deliciously, I deliver what ever I would want to
Rhyme takers take notes to see what the son do
You man are art of snore, you know I call that glum tzu
Smelt you man coming, I got that iron core like kung fu
Even Hen-do's I went to gave a standing ovation
Bunker down and strategise, commence the operations
Ruthlessly clueless, we come in and shell it
Caused a CD shortage, now shops refuse to sell it
Bestsellers listers, best begin to practice
Spelling out the Fig so their hand remains crampless
No matter what I do I can't escape my past it's scary
Tackless yet tasteful, Mary Mary quite contrary
Took 40 days and 40 nights to only glimpse the momentary
Pray for all our sacred hearts, oh blessed mother Mary
Eat this fig for breakfast, my set list stay bless
Want a taste, simmer down and say less uh
That's all I got that's the whole thing
