Red (Rapper) - Dragonback lyrics

[Verse 1: Red] Siphon the - sickest line hyphen writing guy writing's spit Sky-shaker like Raijin, swear to the Titans Sound of the Sirens, now he's headed to rock bottom I taught ‘em, I'm on ‘em to rock bottoms Like leaves of autumn till I fall Till I got ‘em all, scrawls stay raw like Quick Draw McGraw Most meddle in tactile tasks while life pedals fast; I peddle raps like metal mask It's probable that the dice is seven sided So I'm dragon riding - above heaven, leaven minded Never mind then, you weren't supposed to understand Till I'm banned, I'm ‘a rule this f**ing land Just a man with a crayon in my right, time's sands in my other hand Hot as the motherland In addition, I'm the sum of your problems Sick of myths, truth in the pith of the fifth column Deeper than that on radio loved by bovines Loved by both sides of the spectrum, no lie The wavelengths common, unlike the lines, like I Hold the Key of Solomon, style carved with bolines [Verse 2: LEM] Black like Jackdaw, he smack raw, jack jaws Ya'll jaw jack and scratch surface with your cat claws I'm feeling a rumble inside my co*kpit, I'm stocking up on some ramen that momma thinks is problem Yo, studded like a dragon back, verse fire - dragons back Take the heat, down pat, streets now Where ya at? A man ya half - a juvie, they just smirk n' laugh, until my time has pa**ed I get ‘em groovy It's funny, the realest lyricists are thought blocked And when they get heard it's like the fools get bottle-shocked When I'm through guess the tune got po chalked Too many YouTubers on they mainstream flow mocks Wait a minute, he still in it He still sickening, momma - why you bickering I'm trynna make the hits with him Promise its not for splits and gin, I spit it for them listening (Do I jus-?…) Red:(Go right in) (cough)(cough) Yo, pa** me a water Picket fence dream with a son and a daughter But on a full moon the MIC make daddy slaughter - and my shoulders never been broader - [Whilst Rock Lee vs Gaara plays in the background] Red: (So son…what's up?!) LEM: (What?) Red: (Are we like…gonna release this stuff?) LEM: (Yeah, are we gonna record whatchya Mc'call it?) Red: (The thing is, we need – we need something to fill out the rest of the song) LEM: (Or we could just end it) Red: (Like – well ‘cause there's so instru- instrumentation after we should like talk during it or somethin') LEM: (What should we do – ya know the night is young it's only 9 o'clock) Red: ([In song]: The night is young what the f- we gon-) In Unison: ([In song]: Yuuuung Leeeeean, in the cuuuut) LEM: (We should sing that for the rest of the thing, for the rest of the song)