Roc Marciano
Break the Pyrex
[Chorus]
Ghostface Killahs in the wraith
Yellow tape, purple tape
Heat the pyrex 'till it break
I'ma heat the pyrex till it break
Ghostface Killahs in the wraith
My n***a in the feds with no date
I'ma heat the pyrex till it break for you, n***a
I'ma heat the pyrex till it break
[Verse 1]
This what God steppin' out the clouds look like
Fuck what it cost, what it cook like?
I wrote the cocaine Quran
I told you once we get the cocaine it was on, alḥamdulillāh
I do prayer while the Tesla drive itself bangin’ Mobb Deep
The bricks came whiter than Jon B
My young boy drummin’ on 'em like he Tommy Lee
He Motley’d your whole crew, that’s fine with me
Thousand gram Cuban all diamond-y
Got Marci' diggin' in the crate like he Diamond D
They like "you came to save this shit, Lord finally"
Ballin’ on these n***as triple double, God is three
Padre hijo the ghost
He walk on water and he know the coke
N***a, this the overdose
The greatest thing to hang from the cross, the sacrificial goat
Choppa in the Moncler coat, don't get smoked
I build a bed outta money just to lay on it
The tech echo like it got delay on it
I've been getting at it without a mention
White sand make the Cayman beach look like my kitchen
Fuck a pension, I had two hunnid in ’07
The plot went smooth in Ocean’s ‘11
Got the feds askin' "can we talk?" like Tevin Campbell
In the melano hoodie pocket a hunnid bands on me
This breath of fresh air built a flame on a candle
Santaria, rapper head on a mantle
You rather a bullet or the karma get you?
Fuck it, I’ll let a bullet be yo karma, bet it calm you
N***as lost, I been here like I work for Darma, I’m the don (Woo)
Created all this from bendin' these rules
Alkaline water infinity pool
I gave you validity back, n***a, you was on spin cycle
Reading the contract like "his shit gotta be a typo" (Hah!)
What type of n***a you think you dealin’ with?
I dropped the ceilin’ to the Benz on them n***as screamin’ "feelin' it"
Fill the rental full of work then we jet
Feel of the rose pushin' up on the set
Feel the high that you get from the lie
[Chorus]
Ghostface Killahs in the wraith
Yellow tape, purple tape
Heat the pyrex 'till it break
I'ma heat the pyrex till it break
Ghostface Killahs in the wraith
My n***a in the feds with no date
I'ma heat the pyrex till it break for you, n***a
I'ma heat the pyrex till it break