Kwes Da Natty Jedi - R*O*T*I lyrics

[Verse 1] Those water wings will not help you son Kick your feet boy fluid run Stupid pun seeing how you weigh a ton Silly dunce shut up you should be shunned You look stunned thought I would not poke fun Ask your mum if she wants another son Said her head's spun well shorty I've just begun Load my gun, she's got 'til the count of one High mind trip, no slow down b**h no I don't slip Lied like sh**, I might slip but I won't hit Falling and falling until I break though The heart of the people that I wanna move Forward in time so they aren't skewed or lost Food for thought, that's why I munch on cashews my dog Cue the god a heavy loss Ape sh** I go when I push to the limit Broken necks due to banana peel slipping sh** gets real in this game of quidditch Get your a** beat in a quick minute d**h is easy I'm against k**in' And those bars I will not fill in These lines I swear I'll k** 'em No time to chase these women Should be chasing dinner it figures That yall don't wanna make millions I grind harder than those who push harder than most To help us out of the holes Not for the cause I suppose you can't stand then cold I feel the shaking of your bones Coldest story ever told Ain't gonna be pinnochio Whippin steelos at a week old Tryna reach the negros [Chorus] Gotta sh** gold before you touch me homie Heart made of steel, can't crush me homie Saw me around, think you f**ing know me Share my pain or you can f**ing blow me Gotta sh** gold before you touch me homie Heart made of steel, can't crush me homie Saw me around, think you f**ing know me Share my pain or you can f**ing blow me Feel the chill in your body as you witness The return of the illest, b**h The return of the illest, b**h The return of the illest, b**h Feel the chill in your body as you witness The return of the illest, b**h The return of the illest, b**h The return of the illest, b**h b**h, b**h [Verse 2] All this time you've been roaming through the mind of a whack job Knock your goddamn socks off with the sh** banging out my laptop Rack 'em up, rack 'em up who's next Bow down to a jedi god in the flesh As of lately I've been gone off stress But it'll make me the best in the end Down for the struggle, down for the hate f** you muggles, I know my fate Aiming for peace, get the steak from my plate Suit with the tie, I've been on it y'all late Got a few plays but y'all slept on snakeway Never again will I make that mistake Promise to Jah the next joint will be great f** with this beat heavy, shout out to Suede n***as keep chasing these dimes, rather than caking from rhymes I'd rather be staking my time on lacing my veins with more life Blessed with a capable mind of hovering over these skies Low key I'm pressed for the shine, trying to create a new light See the sh** I express to you n***as Ain't even the best from me n***a So brace yourself cause I'm raising hell Better talk with your chest little young beginner False words from prophetic sinners Speak from the place that settles dinner Never do sh**, say you always finna Say you wanna grub, well b**h stir quicker [Chorus]