This Ecstatic Cult

[Verse 1: Lushlife] The post-rainy day gentleman crook The fast-talking, city-slicking, hit your betty with looks I’m better with books and steady rocking elephant hoofs Rolling uptown the sound, kid, irrelevant hooks So, when you peep the flow, son Better watch where you stand The first five rows is cosmos alive in the jam Man, I’m sitting on a chrome horse developing plans To keep sands in time, still impressing the fans Blessing the lands, of milk and honey, dap for my fam I want the cityscape, a pretty face, on top of a grand She’s a sewer rat Dreams of sunlight that blew her back Fewer cats that I know in the game be doing that Maybe I’ll see a Phantom Tollbooth or never be back Maybe I’ll buy a golden goose, son, I’m praying for that Paying for that, so much I can’t say it in raps But I’mma keep on blazing hits ‘til the sheep will come back And people come back to see me when I’m faded away Fuck that, I hope I’m still here later today [Hook] We ought to be together We ought to be together We ought to be together We ought to be together [Verse 2: Killer Mike] Hey, must I remind niggas all on they grind That one time they trying to hit you with some serious time And they ain’t even gotta show you with a nickel or dime When some nigga you been knowing Went and dropped the whole dime Just to lessen his time Man, how could you trust a nigga, call his homeboys lying And I’m the opposite off that bullshit, pull quick Back on that Adamsville Killer bullshit Fucking right I get hostile I’m trying to get it like a Rothschild and live ‘Pac wild Fuck a bloodsucker, house nigga, nutsucker I never loved ‘em and I fucked that nigga baby mother Motherfucker, you ain’t never shit, and never was a Probably kinda nigga that’d snitch on Harriet Tubman So keep your business to yourself, and keep it undercover One time, I’ll holler brothers [Hook] We ought to be together We ought to be together We ought to be together We ought to be together