(Sidewalk Saints) Yeah… yeah… They thought it was quiet… Nah… that’s just pressure buildin… (Sidewalk Saints) I been layin low, let the whole world talk Let ‘em dig they grave while I line my shot They don’t hear a sound but the ground still shakes When the giant wakes, yeah the giant wakes I don’t chase waves, I don’t beg, don’t plead I just plant my feet, let ‘em come to me You don’t want smoke when the silence breaks When the giant wakes… when the giant wakes (Persuasive Pro) People droppin like flys Got in my head wonderin why Lookin for answer but they were alludin, Me, till i got sleepy and got snoozin Yall wonder why Pro's always so quiet I'm a mother fuckin sleepin giant fe fi fo fum, I'm awake an in need of a threesome Nothing like a nut when you wake up Light a blunt to bake up Chef's kiss, a baker always bakin Haters always hatin I'm not here to ride the wave I'm the monster lurkin in the cave The villian in your bed time story Inhale the Mary Jane [Beat stops] Ahem.... (Persuasive Pro) Have I been speaking to plain?- Cadavers droppin like aphids, I pesticide sentences Cerebral centipede skitterin through my synapses’ premises Somnambulant savage, I nap in the labyrinth Then wake with a jolt like a jaded, deranged Lazarus Thought I was sedated? I’m fakin the rigor mortis Then rigorously mortify mortals with metaphor mortars I’m a paradox package apathetic but rabid Half mathematic, half manic, subtractin your status Turn your rhetoric delicate, shred it to sediment edges I’m a lexical poltergeist Been in platos cave where they altered sight They all tried to to rip my design Now I leave a hole in your soul where your hope used to hide Head of the hydra, you sever one seven arise Saints an me don't seem so surprised This is a discussion with death, and I’m fuckin seducin it Me an Saints, only kings do this shit! (Sidewalk Saints) You thought it was over, nah I was just buried alive You hear that rumble now? That’s somethin you can’t outrun (Sidewalk Saints) I been layin low, let the whole world talk Let ‘em dig they grave while I line my shot They don’t hear a sound but the ground still shakes When the giant wakes, yeah the giant wakes I don’t chase waves, I don’t beg, don’t plead I just plant my feet, let ‘em come to me You don’t want smoke when the silence breaks When the giant wakes… when the giant wakes (Sidewalk Saints) Boots on concrete, hear the echo crack Every step got weight, I ain’t holdin back They was talkin slick when I disappeared Now I’m back in flesh, now they actin weird I don’t do fake, I don’t do pretend I don’t shake hands, I don’t make amends You was loud online, now you real-life mute Funny how the truth make a coward salute I was in the dark where the thoughts get loud Where the doubt creeps in and it don’t play proud Turned that pressure into somethin mean Now I walk out swingin like a guillotine Wake—him—up Wake—him—up You don’t want that… You don’t want that… (Sidewalk Saints) I been layin low, let the whole world talk Let ‘em dig they grave while I line my shot They don’t hear a sound but the ground still shakes When the giant wakes, yeah the giant wakes I don’t chase waves, I don’t beg, don’t plead I just plant my feet, let ‘em come to me You don’t want smoke when the silence breaks When the giant wakes… when the giant wakes Yeah… Silence ain’t peace… It’s just… Timing.
