ZANO - Casting call lyrics

In order to bring you this recording How was we throwing you back into the middle The real riddle of the rhyme Was never ever solved I revolve around a brown new sun When its brown you'll understand That why we going super Nova Over to the old ways Keeping them cold You see the cold style cause You never know the Reality of the poetry That i'm kicking When it seems You carry Treams within the style That i position myself right Beside em You understand I could divide you into 8th Crepes super saucy And also chocolate divinity If you want it you can get into me The trinity wall of it is just me and myself And i tell you to blink But on the shelf n***a Check out the crates That are full of all waxes Vinyl axis Santanas or braxtons I made it Prvvv* divided I played it Slaved with these people And you didn't want to play this But i made this And i know that i created These things Nobody will ever be debated When i'm all over the drums The way i played it Slayed it How many times can i say played it ? Played it, that's one more time Like i'm plato I say those things But nobody knows i'm zano Even though i state it Every chance i get a opportunity I drop it in front of a copper Unity will never achieved Between me and them because They is slim slip away In my view which is narrow I'm merely a pharaoh i came back With the style with the sparrow And also the same raps Insane With a handful of thrame* I'm the man i'm the stand With the man I'm the lion You the lamb Also in the Serengeti When its scary I get a brand new part of anybody Part of the Jedi Rolling with the Millennium Falcon On the album When i got down Nobody got a magnum And shot me with it Because i'm also obviously The best part of brain psychology Biology by all the g's that know The Z to the A to the N to the Oops You should know the loops Is coming back in groups Nobody told the troops How the get their chops These are the shoes That never was chopped Don't step on the blue suede's Louis made these If i put them on my feet At any given second You can put them on the beat With any given weapon I will offer a retreat And change in the hard part Of the fourth ward And then boulevard How was we throwing you back into the middle The real riddle of the rhyme Was never ever solved