Bienvenue

(Verse 1)



Welcome to EL v. envy, the city that's seldom windy

Summer heat make you think and wonder if hell would even envy

You listenin' to El v. envy I waver since the enemy gotta stay with the KING OF KINGS who reigns infinitely

Cause I be tripping going insane, when He not with me Prince to the heir be flying find me bang, tryin' to get me

His only care is to 'vise a new lie to try to trick me

New inventions intending on extending my slavery (New inventions intending on extending my slavery) like Eli Whitney

Big homey told me stay focus on paying pictures, hey I'm tryin' to avoid trippin' on broken bottles of liquor

Broken sisters posing as strippers hoping for riches, open for Business don't get it twisted, her quote unquote unclosed pimpin'

Sun glistens off these replicated monuments, taking [?]

Destination all these windows sparklin', the endo sparkin' and street symbols compliment the harlots and the worship of these games, cuter than Nintendo cartridges

This gambling is the reason these parents arguing

Addictions larger than the attention given to the kids at the apartment that's starvin' and the car's not startin' and that pawn shop's bargain is a long shot

Pardon kids

How you steal your son's X-Box from out of the closet?

Relax He was gon' get it right back with that tax return, either that or that check from that deposit

Woke up at 7:11 with a check with $711 then you head to 711 for the lucky 711

Hoping you flip it or you addicted

Who you kiddin' you lost it

Woke up to El v. envy, this city's forever windy, spirit fillin' mishap misfiling, healing is elementary due to that kid that killed two kids back at that elementary, periodically at that table follow me, elementary

Carbon copies of father's only begotten, chopping proper doctrine up and eatin' it read it and then watch it like TV up in the 90's on ABC on a Friday but this is in living colour my brothers no Ken and Ivory

Our treasures hover above us while others is cleanin' ivory but we still love 'em no judgment because of the King inside

We tell others the kingdom's rise and redundantly sing the gospel and pray that them others hear and get covered and heed more [?]

Eventually regardless the tempter will meet the prophet that entered to leave the coffin, repenters will be applaudin' and every knee will be bowin' every tongue will repeat with no option that He is God

Preachin' to Stephen leavin' him smilin' with lovely stones, Ezekiel breathin' weekly into these lovely bones, providentially feedin' poverty with these trader joes

This is our everyday people slaying the family stone

Simply a rhyme to welcome you to La' Vegas the place where the grace is beyond bienvenue



(Two men talking)

I've never played the slot machine no I have I have but [?] in Vegas on any reservation in California

Yeah

Yeah

But I played the crap table too...



Haddouken!!