Hidden Dragon

The flow raw cause i prayed for it
Like Im joe clark on the roof, I was Made for it
Don't start, loan shark everyday on it
24-k on it like a gold charm with a chain on it
I cant call it like my phone off
But i stay on it like a roll call
Getting praise for it, saying oh lord
Bogard with the phrase on it like Im mozart
Came for it no blow job

Love is the law, love over all
I'm finding the keys, opening doors
I Hope for the best, prepping for war
Lessons for all, so we can settle the score
They don't wanna see us win we like the Warriors
And that's exactly who we be fucking warriors
I'm Inspired by death, motivated by life
I only asked for my freedom, they said they'd give me a price

I retired but came back
I lost my train of thought regained it on the same track
You ain't pass it like the ASVAB
You ain't built for the soldier life free at last
I need change tho, reverse it I need to be D'jango
With my homies and soldiers that's all trained tho
My brain go, different plateaus and different angles
I bend it, your flows are cute but I kill it
Y'all niggas been trippin
20 degrees below 33 negative nigga spit it ahead of them
3 headed dragon premeditated killin I'm better than
All these niggas was spitting Excedrin
Oh my head hurt worst now
I heard y'all ya flows not versatile
Ya verses ain't workin out, my niggas stay working out
And get the weight off, y'all tripping you niggas laid off
My niggas came into ball, my bitches ball too like Leslie Sparks
I meant to say Lisa Leslie y'all niggas was trippin
I just need to get me a whip and I ain't see them next to the mic I'm great like Scott Pippen

And y'all victims we not with it
You're all scrimmage you're all gimmicks I'm autistic with the art bitches can see it
The vision is clear in my eye like Visine
I seen it every time that I scheme And rap Braille
Through the halls that's black as my skin
Y'all niggas trippin
Colorful flows like Miskeen back in the days young niggas was dripping
Y'all been slipping on the cautious
Watch the sign they takin shots like alcoholics they alchi's obviously
You all could be the top continuously through the continuum
Hitting them, swinging them faster than Wimbledon
When I'm in, my zone positioning
Gone no cyclone no clone to copy him
Y'all niggas stop it then
I gotta just get it ugh white like Nazi skin
All this shit, I just gotta spit left ya body dented
I'm all in it like forensics
Matter fact get the kit, the young nigga just went ballistic
I meant to say I had it, y'all sweet like a Mystic
I spit the Hidden Dragon and then you know I kicks it
Young nigga from the Shaolin got 38 chambers and ya time ends
Whoa



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Writer(s): Michael Gold
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