[Intro]
You know it's real
Poppin' a pill
Thanks for the pill
Ice on the scales
Nights with the grills
Kites for my children
[?]
Flights for the girls
Black night, Black knight
Knights of the veil
[?]
[Verse 1]
They tails rattle, but they fell in battle
I pop jell' shot outs while I Belsquiato
I hit a child but to me it ain't matter
I'm off some stamped pa**port with cake batter
Get madder
Of course I bagged them, they sat there and battered
He's the former, I'm the latter
You got a bio with things you write about me?
When I came out, I already had it
I'm in the back of G [?]
Tell me the sign when it's bout to get hot
These's is town n***as, I'm thinking why not
You frills my ropes, you don't wanna knock
I practiced this Blackness, and mastered my flows
This for the African n***as I know
Like Gule, and Sabe, and Jerodo
[?]
[Verse 2]
Casablanca with Yeezys on my feet
Let me now shout out EC and DP
Since C.A.Y.A. I flowed the flock with
She knew the feeling, she on the highway
From my hood, if he was flyer and wanted to skyway
Shout out EK, CJKJ
Each and e'ry day for me is a pay day
He ain't filthy, no words you're nasty
That's Olde English, [?] in plastic
Delivered spastic, and the physician's last piece
[Verse 3]
Funk, I think
That's rich, I just pee-peed your sheen
I bop with a limp out the trench
I buried the trench, I get out the pinch
You can't see still I'm the best?
For styles I invented, don't start to print it
Hoes start the green, I'm in motion
You're all in contempt
Lost in these streets, is now lost in the beat
Man, I can't even remember my last tweet
[?] said we could rap sweet
You swapped beat, That's me
This one I'm with light ain't gone last
Whoosh off her feet, it's a fast week
[?] out, looked like gold, and [?]
Touching the green, now she fast asleep
But I'm still a jiggy on this beat
[Verse 4]
But now, I got diamonds on my flow
Even better, make it [?]
I'm watching, you know it's soft
Flowing out they bars
I see it, sell out the crowds (?)
If you mind, dear, at the moon
This is why, I ride the waves
I got quasars on my mind
Filthy brains and laser parts
We could do it in the dark
I see it, sell out the crowds (?)
She's got an empty mind, and a full moon
Ever waiting
This is why, I feed the slaves
[Warped Spoken Word Outro]