KC 2.0 & Tyler Major - Sobek lyrics

KC 2.0 Verse 1: We start at the top there is no bottom that we know of Approach us You will confirm the aura that aglow us Is nothing short of pharaoh Well thats what we incase You know what we are The mystery the wonders and the shape Wait I mean weight its on the come up I see our checks stuffin all they faces with some donuts Cream fillings Just an an*logy Im flattered that you challenge me But please accept on any list your name will just be after me Tyler Major Verse 2: Lake shores by the marina…..gleeping golden gammas for ransoms Hella tropical since opticals were blurred from the phantoms Gleaming hue, vehicular since these articles slammed them Melodic and therapeutic than what these listeners fathomed Guap grey sewn donahue prestigious born from new age Atmosphereous pads with ba**es trippy like your shoelace Well endowed… reaching clout seeker in the depths of this The clover eye aurora beaming scheming for this mesculine Floyd Mables Verse 3: With the gems glistening diamond in the rough take care of em Headed to my destination so I leave no trails to where I been And Abusir's where I'm dying need a tomb for me to die in Wait for cosmos to be famailiar I'm near d**h but don't fear her She's a Breakdancer Samoan Fanasties just like the LL's were Perfect Cali breeze blowing perfect Cali green by the palm trees It's nothing but a dream take a journey as it seems I need the codiene not a trippy bro but Ima try to lean Tyler Major Verse 4: In this regime.. these pharaoh headed legends earned a pa**age ….8 cities acknowledge us like pokemon and gym badges Pa**ive when I wanna be. the ruler with expectancy We arise in better time, mislead them from our tendencies Rhymesayer solo, bounce rhythm scotch pogo Jam is definitely a vendetta at our shows though Off the rip in photos and cla**ic meets our promos Pyramid allegiance at the helm they jock our logos KC 2.0 Verse 5: Will forever be the labrynth where they store the dynasty corpses Report this Weve woken from our chryogenic storages Freshly young In awe an aware So beware To us this world is turtoise Were engineered with that of hare Stare upon our faces Im clearly in a stasis Subconsciously slaughterin the lot of all you steak stiffs Makeshift raps match your mediocre destinies The bottom of our soles have smashed the best that you could ever be Dirt