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Lantern Video (MV)




Performed By: Thelonius
Language: English
Length: 1:47
Written by: Christopher Ravenel




Thelonius - Lantern Lyrics
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I can smell the eagerness in the air
Alot of recklessness they don't care
They wanna drip the finesse like Ric Flair
They wanna sit at the table with high chairs
All this talk of this who's greater than him
Who's better than her, they're better than them
They wanna make a list
I just wanna stack up all my hits
Within my catalog, and we ain't gotta trip
Unless you running through the city with shoelaces connected
If your skill set is a threat that's perception
This is hunting season the predator's getting restless
We don't tolerate when they're getting disrespected
I can see the blood in the water
You better hope it's the martyrs
'Cuz if an ounce of it belongs to my daughters
I'm going super Sayan on them I'll kill them all with a Dragon Ball
Cut the crown off then I put your cranium on the wall
Don't pay me no mind
That's just only my ego
But we know where all this is from
I walk through my war hall
To look at my Worhol
To summon my warning through drums
I'm using my head to connect Infrared
Like I'm Drake with Duppy Pusha Ton
'Cuz I know my enemies
Walk with my energy
Now I suggest that you run
Let me get away from the bars
If you ain't get the hint then I am ready to spar
I'm from the school of Nas where my professor large
Sending shots of alcohol to poison Chico DeBarge
From the Chocolate Dropper
Holland's Opus of Big Poppa
A top shotta Chihuahua heart of a Rottweiler
So if you wanna question my pen I got the answer
Come and find your the boy in the dark
Follow the lantern
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I can smell the eagerness in the air
Alot of recklessness they don't care
They wanna drip the finesse like Ric Flair
They wanna sit at the table with high chairs
All this talk of this who's greater than him
Who's better than her, they're better than them
They wanna make a list
I just wanna stack up all my hits
Within my catalog, and we ain't gotta trip
Unless you running through the city with shoelaces connected
If your skill set is a threat that's perception
This is hunting season the predator's getting restless
We don't tolerate when they're getting disrespected
I can see the blood in the water
You better hope it's the martyrs
'Cuz if an ounce of it belongs to my daughters
I'm going super Sayan on them I'll kill them all with a Dragon Ball
Cut the crown off then I put your cranium on the wall
Don't pay me no mind
That's just only my ego
But we know where all this is from
I walk through my war hall
To look at my Worhol
To summon my warning through drums
I'm using my head to connect Infrared
Like I'm Drake with Duppy Pusha Ton
'Cuz I know my enemies
Walk with my energy
Now I suggest that you run
Let me get away from the bars
If you ain't get the hint then I am ready to spar
I'm from the school of Nas where my professor large
Sending shots of alcohol to poison Chico DeBarge
From the Chocolate Dropper
Holland's Opus of Big Poppa
A top shotta Chihuahua heart of a Rottweiler
So if you wanna question my pen I got the answer
Come and find your the boy in the dark
Follow the lantern
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Writer: Christopher Ravenel
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