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Oliver Throne - Bulb Fiction Lyrics



Oliver Throne - Bulb Fiction Lyrics




What's the in the briefcase
Stealing is for cheapskates
Inner glow, new sun
Indigo new gun
It's Divine intervention
The bulb fiction
Son you better listen
What's in the briefcase
Stealing is for cheapskates
Inner glow, new sun
Indigo, new gun
It's divine intervention
The bulb fiction
Son you better listen

You haven't heard the myth
Of this, November night
The legendary Wordsmith
Standing behind the mic
Black monolith like
Soaring as a kite
Only life he recites
Everything he does is
Perfect
I'm the 94 Common
South Sudani Shaman
Love Yah thru belief
Postulated thru the relief
Only found in Yah's Leaf
A high for hire
I wanna say, 'hi' to H.E.R
In a higher plain
Equal on a plain
Economic recessions
Having Secret Sessions
Delving even deeper
Into other dimensions
Ideas from friction
It's called bulb fiction

What's the in the briefcase?
Stealing is for cheapskates
Inner glow, new sun
New story resolution
It's Divine intervention
The bulb fiction
Son you better listen
What's in the briefcase
Stealing is for cheapskates
Inner glow, new sun
New story resolution
It's divine intervention
The bulb fiction
Son you better listen

You're freaks & geeks
I'm a Netflix original
Ya you hate my art, but the feelings reciprocal
I'm Empire, you're the phantom menace
I'll break you like a record
But this isn't a Guinness
But I got a clean mouth
This ain't a dentist
I'm a kid who sees ghosts
And I am my own writer
Only one in the jury
And I ain't in hurry
As angry as Bruce
With all my rage and all my banter
Feeling like Hulk
All hail my new tweet
As if it were a banner
No you cannot reverse it
Its the endgame
Man you better rehearse it
You're better in a hearse

What's the in the briefcase
Stealing is for cheapskates
Inner glow, new sun
Indigo new gun
It's Divine intervention
The bulb fiction
Son you better listen
What's in the briefcase
Stealing is for cheapskates
Inner glow, new sun
Indigo, new gun
It's divine intervention
The bulb fiction
Son you better listen
What's in the briefcase
Stealing is for cheapskates
Inner glow, new sun
New story resolution
It's divine intervention
The bulb fiction
Son you better listen

I ain't your friend palooka
Ain't your friend palooka
Ain't your friend palooka
No, no
I ain't your friend palooka
Ain't your friend palooka

The rap Nick Fury
Lyrics are my winter flurry
One way, Andre, beats are my entrée
Having sights, like bats in the night
All eyes on me, feeling like I'm Danzo
Paying tickets at court, can't ball, no Rondo
Very time I want to quit, motive comes quick
Inspired by Marley
Will I quit? Hardly
Rap is too gnarly
The mountain, can't Rock me
So let me have this
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What's the in the briefcase
Stealing is for cheapskates
Inner glow, new sun
Indigo new gun
It's Divine intervention
The bulb fiction
Son you better listen
What's in the briefcase
Stealing is for cheapskates
Inner glow, new sun
Indigo, new gun
It's divine intervention
The bulb fiction
Son you better listen

You haven't heard the myth
Of this, November night
The legendary Wordsmith
Standing behind the mic
Black monolith like
Soaring as a kite
Only life he recites
Everything he does is
Perfect
I'm the 94 Common
South Sudani Shaman
Love Yah thru belief
Postulated thru the relief
Only found in Yah's Leaf
A high for hire
I wanna say, 'hi' to H.E.R
In a higher plain
Equal on a plain
Economic recessions
Having Secret Sessions
Delving even deeper
Into other dimensions
Ideas from friction
It's called bulb fiction

What's the in the briefcase?
Stealing is for cheapskates
Inner glow, new sun
New story resolution
It's Divine intervention
The bulb fiction
Son you better listen
What's in the briefcase
Stealing is for cheapskates
Inner glow, new sun
New story resolution
It's divine intervention
The bulb fiction
Son you better listen

You're freaks & geeks
I'm a Netflix original
Ya you hate my art, but the feelings reciprocal
I'm Empire, you're the phantom menace
I'll break you like a record
But this isn't a Guinness
But I got a clean mouth
This ain't a dentist
I'm a kid who sees ghosts
And I am my own writer
Only one in the jury
And I ain't in hurry
As angry as Bruce
With all my rage and all my banter
Feeling like Hulk
All hail my new tweet
As if it were a banner
No you cannot reverse it
Its the endgame
Man you better rehearse it
You're better in a hearse

What's the in the briefcase
Stealing is for cheapskates
Inner glow, new sun
Indigo new gun
It's Divine intervention
The bulb fiction
Son you better listen
What's in the briefcase
Stealing is for cheapskates
Inner glow, new sun
Indigo, new gun
It's divine intervention
The bulb fiction
Son you better listen
What's in the briefcase
Stealing is for cheapskates
Inner glow, new sun
New story resolution
It's divine intervention
The bulb fiction
Son you better listen

I ain't your friend palooka
Ain't your friend palooka
Ain't your friend palooka
No, no
I ain't your friend palooka
Ain't your friend palooka

The rap Nick Fury
Lyrics are my winter flurry
One way, Andre, beats are my entrée
Having sights, like bats in the night
All eyes on me, feeling like I'm Danzo
Paying tickets at court, can't ball, no Rondo
Very time I want to quit, motive comes quick
Inspired by Marley
Will I quit? Hardly
Rap is too gnarly
The mountain, can't Rock me
So let me have this
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Writer: Emmanuel Simon
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Performed By: Oliver Throne
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Emmanuel Simon

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