Napoleon Da Legend - Matrix & Holograms lyrics

[Verse 1 : Napoleon Da Legend] Stomp Goliath/ David with the balls of a giant heart of a lion Marching to Zion arguably the Messiah, arguments fire It's hard not to admire remarkable timing darts shining you can see the light Market it to the blind, hard not to be biased like living life Not relying on technological science, acknowledge the highest third optical iris Optimus Prime and stop the violence, reading stars like the Mayans My art is the livest, arguments start to ignite who's the hottest artist alive? Audience riot cause my audible's diamond, ain't not stopping our grinding Charts climbing records hotter than a tropical climate Making dollars from rhyming honorable like Elijah Mohamed Yo my logic's melodic and melancholic On the corner like I'm selling narcotic and u can tell from the product [Chorus 1 : Napoleon Da Legend] I couldn't really explain or fully comprehend the type of energy that was flowing Inside of me at the moment... but it was powerful though [Verse 2 : Napoleon Da Legend] Modern day Elohim say hello to the beam laser green blazers Make a fellow lean pharaoh in the scene pharaoh-gamo dreams Hollywood glamour, matrix and holograms dollars and grands Grimy gentleman grammar pollying with the fam knight Shyamalan slash Charlamagne Charging the game bend a dime over and arching her frame my minds a marginal frame High ranking archbishop with a cardinal slang, hear me talk and explain A light spark in the brain like an arsonist flame narcissistic with dames Feed you god biscuits, lyrical logarithm philosophize with the rhythm Speak with that Solomon's wisdom, Oliver Twist olive oil and fish oil money and whips Contracts negotiable before the money is split Get your mind open close the door on you quick [Chorus 2 : Napoleon Da Legend] Yo... this the road less traveled, many embarked on this journey But very few actually came back know what i'm saying, to tell the story So i'm tell you like this... when I'm good, I'm good When I'm bad... I'm better [Verse 3 : Napoleon Da Legend] Living irrational Mamis throwing the vaginal Unimaginable anger unmanageable camera crews never deal with amateur dudes Play my cards like Gambit when I move champion rules, Langston Hughes Samson's in my molecules, dollars to fuel acknowledge my crew nothing but solid dudes Brolic maneuvers make you drown in manure and then I down a Kaluha salute a leader Brutalize the speaker, did a lot of features a lot of MCs dead I built a Mausoleum Drop per diem shows in coliseums dollars you see em fly Mamis polish my semen On a solitary evening, Molotov fever Travel Lodge breeders convincing non believers Rocking sell-out crowds we can em Condoleezzas f** the game raw without a condom either