SuperTanzi - Sun Against Keys lyrics

Ima grind till the day I die for this (Sun against keys) See me up in the midnight sky for this (Boomslang, another bu*ter beat) Mama I know let the rhythm vibe with this (Original, Supertanzi, lets get em) Ooh baby (Boomslang) Omnivore, art of war, connoisseur, ca**anova Strike like a fat cobra till you pa** over To the other state Boomslang in your way Two fangs seal your fate You don't spit n***a you regurgitate Wack emcees get eaten up like some colligreens You got rabies- biting other rappers constantly Cross me and you get knocked the f** off your feet I apple -A- all lyricists and backspace- delete Simple as that, cripple cats with my syntax Burn them with heat, smoke their ashes in my zig zags Fat with the PH n***a f** the slimfast Boomslang be the name says it all like Sinbad I chill with black, latinos, asains, and mad dominicans Brazillians, j**s, white dudes, oppressed Palistinians From the pacifist to the millitant... If your interested listen in To rhymes sicker than some syphillis Hip Hop is universal, goes harder than your differences f** your guns and knives and sh** Cause we got more life to live (Supertanzi) Ima grind till the day I die for this See me up in the midnight sky for this Mama I know let the rhythm vibe with this (so vibe with us, so vibe with us) Ooh baby (Supertanzi) Deep from the precipice I saw visions hype crowds Metaphysical bouts Yo what is it about White America living it out Materialism is clout Theyre giving it out Hmm Star gazing Speak in bars blazing So caucasions They view me as part satan But deep down theyre cravin Deliverance spit with this Hit you with the jism that be literate Super-tanz Here to touch ya Broke from the structure And smoke the dutch of A lifetime What's a white crime- collar? Or Top dollar? Tryina get impalas? Who am I? Take the blue pill you'll never see Who k**ed kennedy? Who still the enemy? Hmm Ronald Reagan with a mask on Underneath its mad strong The complex Is just to bomb sets Media conglomerates... This is the Sun Against Keys Ima grind till the day I die for this See me up in the midnight sky for this Mama I know let the rhythm vibe with this (so vibe with us, so vibe with us) Ooh baby (Boomslang) Yo, f** all the fake emcees You know what I'm sayin? Yo, what game I don't f**ing know..