DMT (feat. Rob Nollan & J-Nyne)
Mr.KRT
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I love the sound of those pops The vinyl pops They're my favorite Look Hey This feels like something The younger me Would've murdered Smoking weeds with homies On something You never heard of Speakers blaring The Bonnerville was the palace Where raps remains apparent With 40oz with a chalice Man I swear I feel like Alice Tacoma wonderland Shots ringing out In the summer Just like the Son of Sam If I can't clear the sample Homie I don't want it man Dudes be out here Fuckin switching sides Like Juwana Mann Have some headphones on Back up in my sonogram I been writing rhythms Since I used to play The bomberman Ha And I'll be damned If I let em win Came a long way With this pad and pen It's Rob I never trade my soul For the fame I Rather be a slave in heaven Than comfortable in hell F*ck the game We don't see eye to eye We are not the same Different boys Different pain Often where we get A little drunk Drive ourselves insane But hey You know the motto Two tears in a bucket Maybe I'm too deep So you missed The whole conception It's a damn shame Niggas miss they Whole perception Either learn me All the lessons Lately I've been stressing I never lose But I'll take my Ls And I'm still progressing Yeah the line has been walked I smell fear When I step up in the room Never claimed to be hard But I done some Time stretches With some real goons Like Thanos Cartoons Never feed With a silver spoon God has blessed me To bless you With my voice To give you Lyrical inspiration I'm the shit Like constipation I know you hating So sit down for a while And let it rest in Yeah we might wear The same shoes But you could never step in The ones I wear I don't care Yeah On the steps of the infinit Stands the miscreant Presence right there But head So far ahead Into the distances With a crooked grin Treading forward toward Uncertainty Hoping any challenge Is worthy Of the immaculance That I'm holding Dangerous when focused Masterfully done Every verse is worth A round of applause Totting concealed weapons Hid within The cadence and bars Faceless figures Tipping their head In administration For statement making Of a lesser god That's just a complicated way To say that I'm the greatest Memphis made me And I'll always be The first to state it Rob Nollan keeps me steady With the soulful cadence They see this god in me I know them devil's hate it This king shit is equivalent To the knowledge of Solomon Valor of David Ancestors of saviors This world I'm a trader Because I am greater Than they think of me You must be mistaken If you think the best I won't be In all things I ain't be denied As long as I strive Regardless if I make it or not As long a I try And leave it all on the table As long as I'm willing I'm able I know my kingdom comes Through his favor They tell me that It gets greater later And later is on the way Command a godly essence With my unwavering show of faith Bless to be apart Of the DMT family All the while Putting them demons In they place
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Written by: Jonathan Cruz, Keith Taylor, Robert Nollan
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