Kirk Knight - Good Knight lyrics

[Verse 2 (Joey)] Everything was good until reality struck, never thought that reality could cut me deep like a reality cut A fake salary like we ain’t eating that green Mama my dream be king and i’m gonna be honoured But im beyond it, not being a safe when i’m rhyming Outshining the Muhammads cause i’m a Brooklyn bomber Bringing the drama, start ? your timer No Hakuna Matata, wake up that ? your medula omcata? Stop thinking what your tinking with Hold ya bladder save the blabber Roll a J with some grabber take a plane to Allah with the sh** im supplying Or put you on the road to zion no lying Yo flow tiring, im a flow tyrant The best with the grip to your neck no violence x2 [Verse 3 : Juice] Live from the underground, peep the style Wild motherf**er, golden smile Tryna stay level headed, hold sh** down Walk around, no crown, champion bound Flatbush raised me, the drug game paid me Yo b**h I’m blazin and smoking in the same speak Buss up in her mouth piece, n***a there, no seeds Steady talking green, Walkin with a lean Life ain’t, Life ain’t always what it seems Never gave a f** getting out my dreams Beast Coast, we been here, permanent ink flow Got the choppers, pop yo partners, fill em up like empanadas Young man, any given day could be yo last Elevate yo mind, intertwine visions from the sky