Bishop Nehru - IntroVERTZ lyrics

No guns on the run Take over your sh** No guns on the run I'm used to being alone Just me and my symphonies Now I'm never going Just you and the ... Sympathy form 9 to 4 And so go home Old guns but noted the flow runs In my direction still striving for perfection Dressing shorty undressing She stressing and lessen it When this mess is near Cause sentences inside romantic said Things I said sponsored links My flow dough you know Pa** my role codes We blow to roll hoes They happier than me I'm used to being alone Just me and my symphonies Now I'm never aiming the bubble Eager to get to me Vividly making this dreams out of the destiny All in peace breaking these laws That bring them to they feet The feet is far No bars go far as far Hoes lead to scar and hoes disregard Notice hard flow You can fart all I keep on confessing And they blessing on the weapon I was making Hard and quickly They trying to get me Behold an epiffy But that ain't my history don't Do this please I'm displeased a sick n******g A rather sick n******g To flip kings and sing sing Flip kings and sing sing Yeah!