
Spirits cook
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Spirits cook
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Lyrics
Ooh yeah, yeah
"Rushyyy"
Say, say
Chef Rushy in the kitchen, yeah the pots whistlin
They askin fo the recipe, Im jus gigglin
Its a secret ingredient
Im a spirit cook, stirrin the broth with a lyric hook
Turn a soul to a rock, thats the crack that they parents took (Took!)
I let spirits cook til my reflections the only thing I see in the look
Im a lyric crook, read a blank page n still hear the whole book (Shhh!)
Im a spirit chef, chef'in up the cure fo the death, yeh
Clear the chest, pull up in the Coupe de Ville n disappear the stress (Skrrt!)
Ima god, y'all jus peasants, I gave Prometheus the fever
Gave y'all speech, now u bleedin thesaurus believers
How u measure the God when ur ruler's too short fo the ceilin? (Whee!)
Professor X sent the jet, said, "Come teach the children" (Come on!)
Im a mutant beast, eatin the syllabus, teachin em eugenics
If I get beat, its a loop, I jus rewind to the eulogy, see it?
Yeah, Im lettin it simmer, Im watchin it boil (Watch it!)
Im the king of this kitchen, Im the lord of this oil
I see my face in the smoke, I see my soul in the foil (Look!)
Im the truth n the lie
Rushy the Alchemist, turnin tears to a necklace (Drip!)
My pen is a scalpel, Im dissectin ur conscious (Cut!)
Im on some next shh, Texas toast with the hexes
ur best verse is my rough draft, I rest then I flex it (Ha!)
Im in the lab with a cape on, call it super-heroin
Cookin the sound til the beat need a Naloxone
Im Plato's ghost in the project housin, writin dialogues
My coupes amphibious, they float when the traffic log (Boat!)
Im out of body, so my spirit do the drive-by (Brrr-ap!)
Pun intended, every pun is a live wire (Zapp!)
u look confused, like a page in a foreign book
Thats cus u aint a spirit n u cant stand the way spirits look... sheesh
Im sautéin spirits, kitchen smokin, thats a holy ghost
Turn a nightmare to a recipe, my trauma wrote the notes
Parents cooked they veins, I learned the science in the yoke
Now I chef a cure fo dyin, serve it raw inside a quote
Read a blank page, hear a symphony that never spoke
Im the echo in the margin, Im the silence with a throat
Im a mirror made of mirrors, see my shadow wear my coat
Rushy scribble hieroglyphics, turn a lyric to a boat
Prometheus with a lighter, passed the flame then lit the blunt
Tongues evolved when I coughed, see the alphabet erupt
How u measurein a god with a ruler that dont trust?
Im the glitch inside the matrix teachin mutants out the dust
Im a mutant too, beast mode, beauty sleep in the grave
I get buried, loop eternal, respawn sharper with the blade
If I lose, I draw infinity n play connect the spades
Every deaths a bar of energy, I charge it when I fade
Im that crack rock in the sermon, fiendin preachers hit repeat
Im that blueprint in the burnin, Jay n Hova couldn’t peak
Rushy flow so off the meter, broke the ruler at the beat
Every bar a Rubik’s Cube that I twist with missin piece
Heh-heh
"Rushyyy"
