Lyrics Stained Glass - The Alchemist, Westside Gunn

Stained Glass

Why does it do so well?
Um, because of the art
(Using the canvas, something to picture)
(Brrr, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
That’s what I’m saying
I put art first
I put art first before everything I do
Ayy yo, Desert Eagle flyin', somebody dyin' (Boom, boom, boom)
Lean in your bushes, yeah, the cold head (The cold head)
Pumped down a Valentino leg, a walkin' pole leg
I know who Banksy is, grab the pot, let me make a wish
(I put art first before everything I do)
Valentino camo handkerchief, can play with it (Uh, uh)
Left the shower with the razor grip (Ah)
Ayy, yo bullets hits your fades with it (Brrr, brrr, brrr)
I’m from where you can kill and get away with it
Fill the plot, apron on, like we bakin' it
Outfit off the runway sellin'
I pray I never go back, not a day in it (Nuh-uh)
But if I do, keep my locker fat
Face in the fitted stocking cap, or shot like that (Boom, boom, boom)
The new king in New York
The new king in New York
The new king in New York
The new king in New York
The new king in New York
The new king in New York
The new king in New York
The new king in New York
The new king in New York
The new king in New York
The new king in New York
The new king nigga
The new king nigga
(Using the canvas, something to picture)
I’m the fucking God of rap, nigga
See the stained glass, nigga
I’m an awesome guy
You fuckin' alchemist
I’m an artist.
You give me a fucking tuba, I’ll get you something out of it