Jun 2018
Living this life of crime can barely amount to a dime sick of the slime played by the times
Hand masters of disaster break the elites craft first round draft
In outta space I'm.feelin' outta place cuz my heart's faced
With nothing but misery even my homies from elementary don't recognize me it's like they see a figure ghostly
But somehow my enemies recognize me see it's all apart of conspiracy blame a ***** then Killa ***** keep my eyes on the trigger
Mr government the real hood critics pitch black like Riddick flows sick with it
Watch a bird get feed with dead seeds ***** deeds made for wicked needs took apart of the soldiers creed indeed
But **** what's the parties gotta say cuz in the end it was a good day
As we approach the end of the song take another hit the **** rhymes goes on
Bringin' back the real hip hop this new **** is slop time to make the crops
Planted in a field of lyrics hard for ya clear it my enjoyment is others annoyance mad cuz I made clearances they flows in hesitant aim persistent at any distance
Folks talk **** but can't see me or my prodigy all eyes on me
Like Tupac I pack two Glocks keep it locked to a combination it'll take a nation to dissemble my beautiful ensembles life's a gamble don't many wanna ramble
In the valley of the shadow of skulls bashin' foes draw illusions like a snort of coke up the nose my flows go
Pass the pinnacle lay my mental shackle I'll wake you with gun shells that'll bake you
Over a certain degrees then you freeze mortician doing ya make up now at the knees of death pleas
Feelin' the vibes of the beat while smokin' a swisher sweet in the heat
Of Texas dont plex with us or else my guns'll get jealous **** this *** named Noelis
My flows similiar to the Goodfellas skin tone is Nutella tell.me who.do it better knock the feathers
Off ya bird chest I invest in myself so no need for a vest
Suckas takin' shots at my head but I'm dodgin' the feds still take in the hood as my daily bread scared cuz I might get ahead
Feel the wrath and my blood path without a laugh graphic as Genghis fools wanna cling to us
Cuz I be platinum plus a matter of the universe for every verse laid Lyrically paid none could charade or serenade
My energy others die quickly tryna hang with the king ***** I'm ya majesty
Hand masters of disaster break the elites craft first round draft
In outta space I'm.feelin' outta place cuz my heart's faced
With nothing but misery even my homies from elementary don't recognize me it's like they see a figure ghostly
But somehow my enemies recognize me see it's all apart of conspiracy blame a ***** then Killa ***** keep my eyes on the trigger
Mr government the real hood critics pitch black like Riddick flows sick with it
Watch a bird get feed with dead seeds ***** deeds made for wicked needs took apart of the soldiers creed indeed
But **** what's the parties gotta say cuz in the end it was a good day
As we approach the end of the song take another hit the **** rhymes goes on
Bringin' back the real hip hop this new **** is slop time to make the crops
Planted in a field of lyrics hard for ya clear it my enjoyment is others annoyance mad cuz I made clearances they flows in hesitant aim persistent at any distance
Folks talk **** but can't see me or my prodigy all eyes on me
Like Tupac I pack two Glocks keep it locked to a combination it'll take a nation to dissemble my beautiful ensembles life's a gamble don't many wanna ramble
In the valley of the shadow of skulls bashin' foes draw illusions like a snort of coke up the nose my flows go
Pass the pinnacle lay my mental shackle I'll wake you with gun shells that'll bake you
Over a certain degrees then you freeze mortician doing ya make up now at the knees of death pleas
Feelin' the vibes of the beat while smokin' a swisher sweet in the heat
Of Texas dont plex with us or else my guns'll get jealous **** this *** named Noelis
My flows similiar to the Goodfellas skin tone is Nutella tell.me who.do it better knock the feathers
Off ya bird chest I invest in myself so no need for a vest
Suckas takin' shots at my head but I'm dodgin' the feds still take in the hood as my daily bread scared cuz I might get ahead
Feel the wrath and my blood path without a laugh graphic as Genghis fools wanna cling to us
Cuz I be platinum plus a matter of the universe for every verse laid Lyrically paid none could charade or serenade
My energy others die quickly tryna hang with the king ***** I'm ya majesty
