Thelonious Martin
Delivert
(Awww. Kemba, the king)
[Hook]
Signed, sealed, delivert
Signed, sealed, delivert
Signed, sealed, delivert
Signed, sealed, delivert
So many cups, why aren't they all filled with liquor?
Dutch and a bowl and a swisher
So many talk, it's all good, you're all still my n***as
Front but I'm still gon' be Kemba
Hey, Hey
(Shouts goes out to all the brown-skinned pieces, creatures that are worthy of loving)

[Verse 1]
I don't have the time no more
Meetings at Jurassic Park, these labels dinosaurs
Papers burned in holy water, I got God involved
Like, if you knew what happen, what you build this garden for?
And have you ever tried this apple? It's delicious ain't it?
I'd imagine people's actions, repetitious, ain't it?
I'm Michelangelo, my visions getting vivid, ain't it?
My ceiling looking pretty high with all these pictures painted
That's quite ambitious, ain't it?
Lately I've been
Watching my oppers get opulent, I been up plotting
My mind on my promises, momma been guiding, got it
Honest to God I thought it would be obvious
I been so modest, I opped out on compliments, comps, and accomplishments
Counting my obstacles, nobody holding n***as accountable
Y'all are all alike
I've been up delivering powder blue
That's that Walter White
Standing on your shoulders, we the future
Giants staring at Medusa
This mountain view n***a what a sight
(King)