Chris Ro$e - Leaf In The Wind Part II lyrics

[Verse 1: Tiger5hark] Like a feline yeah I feel fine So elegant not an elephant I'm humble, benevolent What you mumble is irrelevant It's my time, gold watch this casio That's all you need to know Short guy with a big flo I mean afro artistic like pica**o Don't mistake my mistakes it takes two too know one so one time put your hands up for those lost ones I made myself a shooting target for the world to see I wanna be more and blow up like c4 Wanna open my mind and explore Exploit this void of decoys Like leejo I b boy on the competition I'm sh**ting on these emcees And they wanna tell lies like tall trees And they wanna bare what they can't conceive ...man this sh** is so hilarious [Verse 2: RayFTW] Pyramids in the city I got visions of Marc Jabos Living in far acres Welcoming Partakers Belevedere shall take us, to a place, a euphoria Seventh heaven awaits the brethren Eighth awaits who ? Feeling Like Travon in a black hoodie that could be.. Me with the pack of skittles But I rather taste the rainbow before I let the pain show Feeling like Bruce Wayne though Surrounded by these two faced Jokers Bunch of Heath ledgers who seek pleasure It's gonna be a dark night From shooting movies to shooting in movies ..and swooping in uzis With the feel of the Fugees Call it the war in the middle east meets civil peace But instead of gats gone, it's all in a rap song Sixteen bars, is it even that long Trying to ride in a convertible, without getting a**a**inated I got the Kennedy Remedy Remember me when I'm in a box, six feet Or Matter fact when I'm in the spot, sh**'s deep Flashing mobs, success and the cash and broads Got me in 'La Mode' Rest in Peace the fashion god sh** is crazy the straight jacket's designer That's expensive insanity, charles manson the finer Charles Manson in mansions that's a ransom Hostages in The Hamptons That sh** would be kinda scary Like we living on Elmer.. But this is far from elementary Bars like penitentiary I colmbine ya entry That's a vivid comparison, solemn times will tempt me