Music of Thee Mighty
Monarchal Pacifist
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Hits bong (Coughs) Uhhhg, that's some good shit right there... (Laughs) Haha, haha (Dark Laugh) These niggas always runner ups because I take the gold What can i say... Fortune favours the bold Im not old, and acting young is not my role I'm sitting on the throne with the crown that I stole Oh, I'm thinking about my wishes Breaking down niggas like casserole dishes Riches, that's what I live for Attracting all the bitches, the f*ck em till my dick sore I have quality predicaments of leading the rest Yes, I'm a pest to those who think they're the best I'm killing these niggas like smoke in the chest, and I value my flow like treasure in the chest... I have graves in the booth I killed rappers with the truth The devil is not amused, because His demons now salute Recruited by terrorists Refusing like a mentalist I'm prejudice... To those incompetent lyricists To those incompetent lyricists, ah To those incompetent lyricists, ah To those incompetent lyricists, ah Let me take the real heads back to the 90's Music of thee mighty Whack niggas bite me, slightly Unlikely, to stumble on the mic See, it's evident and lively I'm gifted on the rhyme schemes I sleep with my eyes open Nothing comes cheap, even love has a price tag showing... Mind blowing... I keep growing because my rhymes show it I walk a dark path, but I see the light glowing Like extraordinary people Monarchal Pacifist will never a sequel High on the music like a junkie on a needle I'm never coming down, I'm on the level of the regals Yes, let's have a toast for the douchebags Hating everyday for stacking money in our school bags Remy on the rocks while dropping knowledge with the coolkats I keep heads bouncing, instrumentals on that boombap Yeah, in the hood with my hood rats My number one fans even when a nigga ski mask Yeah, they spread my word like a mean rash When i make it in the game, they will never need cash. Yeah yeah, they will never need cash Yeah yeah, they will never need cash Yeah yeah, they will never need cash Yeah yeah, they will never need cash Let me take the real heads back to the 90's Music of thee mighty Whack niggas bite me, slightly Unlikely, to stumble on the mic See, it's evident and lively I'm gifted on the rhyme schemes I'm on the down-low, yet I'm rated very high I'm speeding to my destiny, I never pay the fines I'm up there with the stars, Sagittarius is my sign December is the month, Sinatra's birthday's after mine Kgotso is my name, and peacemaker is my alias I'm a light drinker, but I'm heavy on the cannabis I think ahead of time, so I never get to reminisce Im on top of my game, a nigga's skill is on genesis I see myself everywhere like pilot My groupies are always there for me forever causing riots I'm not from Orlando, but a treasure hunting pirate I'm a bad boy attracting good like a magnet Yeah, a young mind with some old knowledge Killing upcoming rappers like a miscarriage I grew up a screw up I got into the game and guess what? Ima blow up (Dark Laugh)
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