NYU lyrics

They think they know about me, huh?

They think they know Lil B, huh?

BasedPrint, Volume 2, no need for Volume 1

Yeah

My interpretation, on what the game facing

I’m basing my facts on ancient civilizations

A proclamation, plus the world and its foundation

My education, the stars and unit unification

Plus heaven, satan, and situations

Are placing me in a state of mind, it got me shaken

Slight slur in my speech, energy taken

Can’t bake father glass, letting off frustration

Through meditation, sometimes teleportation, uh

Like truth between worlds, first mind spacing

Out, communications through the nations

Give me 360 degrees rotation

My occupation, spirits froze like from experiment

Situations, you feel me?

For the haters, my thoughts budding like menstruation

My temptation leaves you in, incubation

Tracing, fury chasing, location

I’m casing, I’m stationed at the hotel

10 star accommodation, ready to start BasedWorld Organization

Keys to my eyes closed like irritation

Me stop rapping?, might cause altercations

But never, premeditation, surpassing limitations

Fuck ‘em, dedication

Motivation, plus, concentration

Manifestation is the key to escalation

Fluctuation of money might cause suffocation

Putting tax on cash, these Jakes being blatant

Small, toleration but I’m, considerating

But me and my, ranking

It’s like Bob Marley, to all the Jamaicans

Might be slightly exaggerating, but elimination

Suckers of the system, Imma eliminate ‘em

Erasing the wack rappers’ lines with time pacing

If I do the rap, expand my comprehension

Expanding my knowledge like going to college at Princeton

NYU, I got love for you too

They had me, yesss

And they say Lil B crazy, fuck ‘em

BasedPrint, Volume 2