Lyrics:
Say hi to your highness
I write rhymes like the finest
But you write rhymes like you're blinded by five smiling Sirens
Divine timing
So high like I'm
it's weaponry time
Look at you, studyin my every design
Bangin this, listening to every rhyme
Heavy rewind, Vinnie Paz'll fight vicious
Yall easier
it's weaponry time
Look at you, studyin my every design
Bangin this, listening to every rhyme
Heavy rewind, Vinnie Paz'll fight vicious
Yall easier
Yeah, yeah, mhm mhm
Ayy
I do what I wish
My mom think I be losing my grip
When it come to the bars, I'm a retard
Ain't nobody get stupid as this
you pussies be respecting me
I love the block, cause my sign in the prime time
You niggas faked ya steady lying in your fuckin rhymes
Saw a nigga, hella
To my nigga
Who brought me in this world
Ha, that's right nigga
My ol' dad important to the family structure, provider, a God
My moms a queen,
But this is how I deal with hard times
If you knew bout all my real hard rhymes
You would run up in my crib and fuckin steal my hard drive
Not
all about survival God
(You know the epilogue by James Todd)
Put your life on the line, you running out of time
The coroner's calling, she know she
a fiend by the age of eighteen
I chop a pound to the ground, went cavi on the triple beam
Once upon a time, before I used to bust rhymes
I had to scratch
Damn
I write it down
The time is sound
The time is now
I like to rhyme it out
Is the world ending, we bout to find it out
Pull up to the spot, be sure
this lifes what I'm given
Gotta keep my faith in the dark clouds
Once upon a time I met
On this cold explosive dosage she wrote this
But tell me
Open-minded
Hope you like my
Sober mind
No, it's a vibe
I twist these words and rhymes
Don't need no time
To think or write
Just need to vibe
Need to, need
things I don't understand, I'm so low
So I got this job, right? Pass a subway and drop by
Now I'm a regular and just want to say hi
Though for reasons I'm
we pass the baton bitch
See, this was all by design
Pure genius what I cook up in my mind
It's time I put it all on the line
Cuz we trying to see M's
times will these rhymes give signs to shine on in on these broken men
Imma die spitting you could put me in the coffin with my juice and Gin and my
by you bitches like pelicans
Put a crack in yo exo-skeletan
Shake this bitch like a bowl of gelatin
we soldiers no limit soldiers ugh there
2 lines,
Double time
DEMON time
On the rhymes,
Swag flu
No drip
I wipe your nose
On this,
My homies be eatin,
While you run around
Like a dog
Lookin
VERSE:
TELL EM KEEP THE BEAT GOING TIL' I MAKE IT FLATLINE
I'M A KEEP THIS SHIT 100, MULTIPLIED BY A DIME
GOT MY MIND ON MY MONEY. AND MY MONEY'S
pray: cliché - I know, to lay
My eyes on sun's first morning rays.
This is the time, I'm in my prime,
When I rhyme about my crime; and climb,
To the top
Woke up this morning
and rolled up, rolled up, rolled up my sleeves
Another day, another rhyme
Another to way to feel alive
Expression of a black
my brothers
I can go farther if I'm guided by the mother
Whatever level rappers on, KRS is on another
This that raw Emceein' you don't want none
know I used your name in vain
And by the time this shit ends, I hope my people embrace change
So many babies left astray, what can I do besides pray
I
amazed how the time fly by
A lot of my niggas didn't make it to see this
But I'm not gonna cry
We slammin' doors on the caddy coupe
After bar
in this game somethin D-P
My eyes only see D's, that's why I'm young and burnt out
Learned the know how, well how to do now, by eighteen turned out
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