Lyrics:
and reveal
Who each of you will be
And how you will serve our great city
Metropolis"
I remember her name from our history classes
Kathryn Corrumpere is known
mouth bang out now.
This is a never dug disco, Zoo York tycoon, memorandum bonanza banter clamp crunk out the fish bowl. Gorgeous how struggling gills
Standing on one leg
Tryna tell you how it is
Standing on one leg
Tryna tell you how it is
The water's gonna rise
Who'd ever thought it would go down
Extractive chaos, the earth is crying, raped by drills and dynamite
Dissolving matter, creating waste
Broken all our links with the natural world
Abundant
both my sleeve
Trouble won't let sleep, I'm wondering what's left for me
This City got me deep in hell or high water
I'm feeling quite bothered,
the internet how I be livin'
Sticks steamer, ride through the city (city)
Stay out the way and get paid, niggas all in they feelings
On the internet, talkin'
Coca, coca, coca cola
"Yayo bought me everythang"
Yulla, yulla, baking soda "cocaine is my girlfriend"
Boila, boila, boilin water "damn I gotta
into my mind
Dissecting my mental step by step
Like is my truth worth speaking
And is my truth worth seeking
The stench of fake it's wreaking
My prime is
got your best interest? Like, how much are you dependent?
How clutch are the people that say they love you and who pretending?
How tough is your skin
told on records worth more than gold
And if you never go gold again, at least you will know
The end of your rope was chose by you and not companies
child
I know my God
I know my God seen his breaks and his edges
Are jagged for giving that pain to His city in gold
Like everything is everything
Gotham is
Like reading Nostradamus at 90 degrees
You better believe
I know how to turn a profit with ease
Die a critical lifestyle, I'm always overseas
Yeah
Bridge over troubled water, ice in my muddy water
Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape
Probably shouldn't be driving, it just got so
Michael Jordan was raw
'92 was the year my city was city of God
Coke on the boulevard, crack fiends skiing the slaloms
Is exactly how drug lords found
then maybe I ain't in it
Champagne, champagne, celebratin' my campaign
I just dug a well in West Africa
But how many of my friends is African, huh?
No
bling and all that gang, k-banged, yeah wow
Go pop and figure
Splashed in the water came out this gold killer, no fear standing straight slapping Jack
plenty to see
See it if you want to believe
Grab a brew and maybe roll up a spleef
Might just sleep on the beach
By the water ill just swim through
better stick to the code.
Look at those drifters over there that's precision,
That got their craft mastered like a Religion.
Fast and Furious by standers
is brought to you
By adrenaline and good rap
Black Pendleton ball cap
We don't share the same synonym, fall back
Been in it before internet had new
from the East
Crazy how they pull a Rip Van Winkle, sleeping on me
Consider this your wake up call, backing down is deep in your dreams
Dreaming of my
Air, water, weather, cities
Air, water, weather, cities
Where is the perfect place
People, characters and rules
People, characters and rules
Must be
laugh
But I just don't know how anymore, love
I don't know how, yeah
To all the super triggered women talkin' down on me
Relax, drink some water
Levels of Genius
All behold the Nomadic Priest
Who Wades Waters in the deep end
We write poetry and rap
Flow and emcee
Put that all together
What we do?
Nicholas, young super guy
My mission to make pigment diversify
Half my city thinks my verse is fly
Half my city thinks my verse is fly
Half my city, half my
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