Supa Bwe - Kingdom Of Chicago lyrics

Spark a blunt and read a scripture I do my work I'm hella gifted Just a mushroom cloud on the rise.. I reside where the light hides Long after beams enter blackholes Never to survive or be seen Tide rise to the scene Seen a black moon rise High tide Time to leave Heres a spear for the road And some ink for your treaties And don;t shake hands with d**h cause he's needy I'm grown No more night lights on I'm gone With a staff and a gong Funna wake n***as up Bring back to the gold To the sand To the thrones I'm demanding the throne I'm the man in my town And a pillar at home We be caking out side till I get her at home Bum me a square n***a give me a smoke Putting yo city on This is my Kingdom my home This my kingdom this my throne This my battle on the shore This my kingdome this my throne Hella battles on these shores How many of you realy Ride fo yo n***a Lose with yo n***as Win for yo n***a Fend for yo n***as [Roosevelt The Titans verse] You don't even rap for yo n***as You ain't even bout countin Figures You ain't even bout, bout.. bout I see you practice puppetry [MORE TO COME!!]