Twiggy - Disaster lyrics

(Verse 1 Ink Heart): Am facing this hatred from the Satanists Only those adjacent to my rage could relate to this Swore it had me in disbelief like am a atheist Hip hop gave me the keys, the complication is my compilation fits so am calm, you shake to bits Have a banana clip in your mouth tho am the ape in this The real is back stop acting like it ain't been missed Or angry fists will have you leaking the essence of fruit, a mango split Hold me back some, where am from u gotta grind coz you can't only rap, son Kuchezesa mula but if you owe me stack, funds Better come wit it am a thrilling k**er call me Jackson Step back in amazement, am what's crackalacking baby i just happen to blaze it Gin n jacket occasion while i capture more patience than a war in hospitals Raw concoction, bro, flippin of course he got it all Dipped it in sauce n Molotovs, its a gift from the Lord how I've evolved in music. Chics just go soft when am involved And well that's for long call me el capitan, still on my grizzly grind till i smell filetmignot Life is a deadly beach coz of shells n the arms To hell wit the charm, what's a prince to a peasant Blessed with the verses, a gift to a reverend Type of sh** to turn Ink to a legend, you ain't got the throne, you can't sit with the breden I be blowin all this cloud that's my lift into heaven Ain't lifting a weapon though i rip them in seconds They against me coz am different on records (Hook Ink Heart): i jus won't let you win the moment which in I capture Mene ndiyimbila girls just want me to sing and rap bru Might sound foreign n ting but jus pour me a drink mpaka thapsya Swift as swords when i swing me a cordless and bring disaster (Verse 2 Ink Heart): hater b-nez wait a minute coz i don't have time for irrelevant sh** Veteran tip with no cheddar in check, outta place like all my melanin is pink She was enthused to get in the nude, left with her brain i beheaded the chic Heavenly sent how i meddle with pens, you as heavy as Ink? I don't remember it. When?! Sick as mucky mucus, touching cougars, chucking truth up, rushing tooter on rusty shooter that wanna prosecute us Life is a b**h, she left me ahead like she got a Oxford tutor Man I'll burn down your booth and that's a dare to hot producers You want beef? M'bwele m'ma 2, Pano ndagwila chibele cha ndu With Helena nude sindingamvele zimene mwandiuza, one hell of a douche The spelling of rude, telling the youth they better recruit coz am sick and medicine-proof Might have been wack but then i improved, light up the hash, whatever...its cool Am sick n tired of freaking liars, lost my grip at times wished I'd die, now thankin God for the gift of life So all the recipes for the d**h of me rest in peace Endlessly, much love to those reppin me, i wrecked the beat