Lyrics:
I use my crazy def talent, that God has given
Me to flow slow, and still live large
To drop a def LP, and catch MC's off guard
Because my friends
and the strange
Denied by the sane
Besides we're the same
Who's guiding the train
Who's flying the plane
Who's driving the lane
Who dies when it bang
Who
wrong
And if it is, what gives, because they can't be that strong
I say we take 'em by surprise, camouflaged and disguised
Make 'em run for their lives
Shit, nigga
Stackin' paper brick by brick, hittin licks with my nigga
Fuck talkin shit, we empty clips it's how we live my nigga
Block by block's how
(Chorus)
I fell in love with a trap nigga
Live by the code
Wrist on froze
I fell in love with a cold nigga
Truth be told
Truth be told
I can not
Mhm, okay
I hear you
No
Yes
I'm your servant
I have the plan
And I'll give it to 'em
Like you told me to
Wanna live in my world you have
hella ice
OG kush
Could tell just by the smell is right
Try and call my phone but I
Was on a private flight you be tricking off
But I just give her hella'
A mi name Swnkah coming live
Kingston vibe, rock roots, youth promotion
Big up RZA, Mathematics, whole Wu-Tang Clan
A we come fi chant down out
Get on up, get on up
Music is alive, alive, alive, alive, alive
Music (Music)
Lives (Lives)
Music (Music)
Lives (Lives)
Lookin' to people
effort
To produce a beautiful display
Yet still it's the white that stands out
With the black in the backdrop
So it's safe to say this nation is full
proposition
I had to step back and just change my position
It's not by my strength but the spirit with in
Never been much of a planner
Trusting in God
the mafia
Not a Tai Omi Ay Wong Sun carrier
Devilman wouldn't even jump over
The train barrier so how can he be a bad man
When he pars with about 25 pricks
If
It's Like That Y'all
And it Don't Stop
Carat you a fool for this one
Ha ha
God is the producer of my next collaboration
Had it mastered by
the land of the Ku Klux Klan
Sharpening these arrows an archer finding my range
I keep a bullseye on doves softened by fame
How could I be pressed when
without meaning
Running side by side
Shut up the mind
That is all that I need
When the city sleeps I ride around with my hoodie
That is all I need
Like it
Ashes of nations
The nations of pavement
The chain-gang shadow playing tricks at the station
The theme song playing, the anthem of normal
Ashes of nations
The nations of pavement
The chain-gang shadow playing tricks at the station
The theme song playing, the anthem of normal
one ever told me about the spaces
I would sink into have I fell from the high of healing
Once my therapist leaves to start her own private practice
AIDS-epidemic crack era fractured the nation
The interpretation of American democracy
Is best exemplified in it's
Foreign policy dichotomy
I live a double-life
at his scabies
I’m harpoons in hands of babies; I’m prohibited at all ages
My mind work like a wizard sage’s
I’m the 24-letters sandwiched by A-Z,
Personal insight, I don't need any pride
Packed my suitcase and booked my flight
Portfolio of properties provide the cashflow to live a rich life
through
Let me take you on a journey through my mind, produced by Qux
Born in ‘89 lemme remind you that
I’m not trying to grow up, let’s bring the 90’s back
the bed and one in the chair
One massage my toes while one braid my hair
In the private spot like two of these playas
In the car lot like two of these
Rosie, my little daffodil
I was a lanky private
Who thought he knew it all
Swept off his feet by a right Bobby Dazzler
The RAF and the WREN
Like old
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