Puppets

[Verse 1: Chester Watson] It's like intellectuals went extinct My consciousness saying that it's perpetual at the brink of the abyss I sit at the exit and then dismiss Higher knowledge like an extraterrestrial [?] I'm only in this for revenue and the kicks So you can catch me chilling with decimals in my clique Throwing spliffs to the head and exhaling into a crypt Where I'm from, niggas ruthless, they carry nooses and clips [Hook] x2 I'm the puppet Master Controlling all these people with my fucking Accent Smoke much dope Know his ruckus [?] Busters Can't say I ain't fucking classic Clutching and worship [Verse 2: Chester Watson] Governor Behead niggas In all black Reminiscing of cartel and fed niggas Hard to tell But he said wicked bread driven Not hard to smell Because the threads in it The villain Mega-mellow like he careless but he's hell-bending And he the Wooki, never hairless but imperil sitting So where your niggas because my niggas don't see narrow limits With no campus steady painting pictures like we arrow knitting [Hook] Puppet Masters Controlling all these people with our fucking Tactics Smoke much dope Know his ruckus [?] Busters Can't say we ain't fucking classic Clutching and worship [Outro: Tamara Davidson]