The Alchemist Ft Earl Sweatshirt & ​billy woods – RIP Tracy Lyrics

This track is the first song from The Alchemist’s third album of the year, and perhaps his best. This song from Flying High features the renowned and unique Earl Sweatshirt, as well as hard-hitting rapper billy woods, who once more flaunts his impeccable ability to spit relentlessly on every track.

RIP Tracy Lyrics by The Alchemist Ft Earl Sweatshirt & ​billy woods

[Intro]
I like music that makes me cry
Sad music, Gypsy music, I like jazz
Symphonic music, I like music
[?]
You got lucky, babe

[Verse 1: Earl Sweatshirt]
Uneasy steps, deep in it like needle in flesh
In the center, couldn’t see the end
Indecision, leave the pieces split
Down the middle, I confess
Still resent for me, I need to redirect
Thought you found you a lil’ easy in
Need you to back up a couple steps, you’re clouding the lens
One script worth a thousand pictures
A million miles a minute how the vision spillin’ out
Ghostface Killah crib was overcrowded, I know the feelin’
‘Cept now it’s a house of mirrors I’ve broken into
The whole reveal on some Jordan Peele shit
Whole t’ it was me, I’m the only villain, shorty
Uh, uh
My ancestors wildest dreams versus nightmares
God bless the child with his own
And taught the one without it robbin’
Same time I’m out here tryna change and stay solid
Take care, Bruce Lee say to be water
I don’t know no soil I’m foreign to, cordial
Don’t snooze, I got a couple more moves to show you
[Interlude]
Here we go
Here we go
Now I know what y’all came to see
And what y’all came to see is what’s ’bout to happen
Y’know what I’m sayin’?
And I want y’all to know who I am and what I represent

[Verse 2: billy woods]
All that sound and fury, it read like pantomime
What do I know though? I’m just a regular guy
Put designer jeans on, one leg at a time
You’d be surprised like bruises on her inner thighs
If you knew your muse’s inner lives
Wonderin’ why I derived amusement in her eyes
Sometimes you run out of lies
Sometimes you tell the truth just to pull ’em offsides (Hut)
Your hot song was a couple funny lines, I would’ve summarized
Couple big sativas, I’m from where it’s always summertime
[?]
My life is a movie, silent, black and white
King’s dream, wake up and choose violence
Look around, you chose right
¿Tu tienes WiFi? We war drivin’
Uber eats, spin the block
War like Killarmy, the blood of tyrants going cheap as hell by the pint
Them things are cheaper still
3D printer will get you everything but the laser sight
This life, blink of an eye and it’s back to yesterday’s price
[Outro]
You’re only as good as your last book
Something really bad [?]
Kill my ass [?] coming down the street at the right timeYou got lucky, babe
I’d [?] to that
But you can’t be good biting from somebody else
I bite from nobody, I bite from nobody
‘Cause I’m great and I’ma show you I’m great
Uh, one can never be a fine artist if one hasn’t lived um, and experienced most of life’s, um