Various Artists - Roman Reigns lyrics

And truly I'm a hot rapper Rhymes weight a not backwards, got the spot plastered Rebuilt and remanufactured, can you capture The man in the physical, stamp you past the grandest stature I'm 5'9'' like Ryan Montgomery, trust its The G and I'm so hungry, my keyboard is rusted So I talked it over with my peoples, and they all confirmed That I'm sick and left them disgusted, good thing I discussed it It's been the fire, suspend the liar, but does the preacher defend the choir after the devils bend the wire? My poetic questions scare me like Miley Cyrus with thin attire On a roll like students who invented tires, get acquired And I've been writing rhymes since like the 4th grade Basketballs shorts paved my gusto in a course shade And you might have to pause the track after that To learn you something new, I'm Shakespeare with a ball cap All that, keep growing like Shakes beard, out the Blu I get a feeling that I can take years and approve That we can be blessed-times, have the best rhymes Because I'm God Self Born, that's my GS9 I got a problem with you players, why they robbing all the flavors and you jacking all the styles God I can tell how you sneak. Not by how you lookin' when you frown but how you lookin' when you smile God Huge percentage of these cats with they weak handshakes and they frail a** ways of having conversation Leads me to knowing that they ain't really got truth behind the words that they proceed to be saying And don't get me started on rappers in mainstream I swear it's the same thing One corny flow, all of these producers got one drum kit no reason to change things Lawd, but watch me flip it up on the one Coming in clean and me shine like de sun Always tough with de rhyme no need to bus a gun But me lick two shot of the Puerto Rican Rum Got a pretty foul way to explain how the brain transfigures The mind builds pillars that are strong as grapheme; blast spleens catch beams of the rays I deliver, its okay to different No fixing a broke mission, I came a long way from giving stroke to a ho vixen Now I'm so dope that I be flipping a whole chicken and converting that back so the feigns have no interest to go fishing I specifically smoke izm, to hell with getting drunk till I can't cee sh** like a gross pigeon Do you get it, cause I did it And you didn't, you ain't f**ing with the God I'll admit it I'll admit it My gla**es Versace my boxers Versace and that's just to stunt I smoking machinery still hit the papers but don't pa** no blunt I got it on lock and you know that its safe and you can't let me know That we ain't the struggle and we ain't g-got it, you know its fo' sho Getting that feeling in my stomach that something's a coming and it's big as can be It's more than just you and it's more than just me, it is we. Word is l-i-f-e Can you understand the magnitude of the situation? This what happens when you use peace in the eyes of the sh** that you facing And it's amazingly soulful Eat till I'm so full. Defeat all the broke fools That reach for the cold fuse. No burn in their pa**ion That's why they leach and promote j**els but don't know gold rules I treat this like cold food. I can make it hot but By the time you consume it, man the product is old news I stick to the quota, that's what i'm get a hold of These people rips on the sofa, fake sick like ebola Don't be a prick and take a dick just to stick with controllers They say they live, the only the Pep I cee is the cola So duh I'm gonna live'n it up Cause critics is like these ho's, trying decided who to s**, but (The Sun King) The Gods going up! But I gotta say peace to Maxx now I just smoked up all the gra**, I guess I'm going back to wax now And the wine is all gone, my Disaronno bottle empty And I got something in the freezer that I'm trying crack open and its so f**ing tempting But Imma leave on a high note, Peace my name The Sun King And I bet you didn't know, that the God can really sing And I don't gotta write I can freestyle and it might come out alright But that is why you're tight Always look away when this guy is in your sight I never want to fight Anger is dismissed from me. I been said goodnight Do not be so light Heavy on the soul, that's my reason for the life Walk through the earth like I never ever glanced at a sound Walked through gla** in the ground, still stayed clean so the task it was found So I puff gas, put smash on a hound Take two pulls I was pa**ing it down Take out the Johnson; turn that a** around get em' ready for the fastest pound Take a breath, in cla** was clown I was writing rhymes so when I hit the mic everyone in the crowd with a heartbeat starts dancing around When you talk to me please walk with me to a higher place when locked I brought the key, the God is not a squawk it's the heart in me But I don't have a heart, I posse an s-u-n., h-e-n-c-e –t-h-e –k-i-n-g And Jimmy Carter still lives in me The trife-ness that life gets, I still hold it priceless The comparison to the brightness I was living in the darkness, took a hold of the vices Then self-advice, it totally helped my sight, just hold on to the might it will guide you Enticingly, fight for dreams and spite the greed You will be with an energy that is hyper speed I'm not telling you what you should do, that's not my job people My job is to bring alarms to ones who want to rob people Of their ability to think for thy own self, yo it really works And trust me when I say the world is full of silly jerks Who tell you to stop doing what you're doing always Reminds me of those bullies in the hallways In the bathroom stall days, wet paper ball at your head and then jet Didn't give a f** about your feelings, just wanted to get you wet Thank you to anyone who got this in there spot Don't want to talk about cops cuz they might put out the hit as soon as the sh** drops All of a sudden your whole mind frame switches Tryna live post racial society but we can't even stop calling women b**hes Cuz when we erase race then the color of my face being a disgrace in a certain place will never be the case So long I thought I had to freaking chase who I am But it was right bloody here in the palm of my hand I breathe the same air you breathe so how the f** can I judge I doubted life when I was stuck in the mud So now I cee a lot better; still cee wolves with that huff and a puff So I do right with my pen and shut the f** up Profane I never am, this isn't a hoax or a sacrifice I live life and smoke with Jesus Christ in the after life I live life, and smoke with Mohammed of Mecca in the after life Buddha, Confucius and Krishna-Biggie Pun and L, Pimp pa** the dice Ask me twice if my a** is white Ill reply with silence like what space doesn't hear after a NASA flight I have work to do Let me end this rhyme Thanks for listening to the end but I'm sorry I was a jerk to you Don't get nervous dude (Jimmy Carter) My word is you, that's word to you Asking is he sick or dope? I got the bird flew as soon as the birds flew I'm such an animal last week I got kicked out of my third zoo I'm Josh Nickels with the rhyme, yall Drake Bell saying, we heard you I feel like Pistol Pete, because I'm balling you out I feel like EZEAL and Smokey cause I'm calling you out I got the illest threads like my name Rey Mysterio I'm more ratchet than mad wives with cheating husbands saying there he go! I carry flows to 6-foot burials Tony Hawk with the math, very able with varials and variables