Theory 24

Yo
I'm a cold scribe what the doctor prescribed
That chill vibe make your therapist subscribe
A linguist that pen hits dispel myths
Ladies love like Todd Smith with a jumper that's all swish,
Yea you wish, to get on my level over any instrumental
This cat feral a touch of old school, keep my will Farrell
Power over any barrel with the clean apparel
But don't believe in Ghost
Face supreme in front of clientele
Cause you never can tell
When you might have to pull a Chappell
All money ain't from a clean well
Some of its alien like Roswell
It don't exist but your credit persist
My vocab is the iron fist
A gorilla In the mist
It's pointless to resist
You now listening to the alchemist
Turning copper to gold
Never held a choppa but I seen what it stole
The rahman on the stove
Another noodle out the trove
A story never to unfold
Where we reside is, out of control
Keep my pen on patrol melodic with soul
Sonic with a vibe that's cold
Some call it Jermaine Lamarr
I'm raising the bar
Cream of the crop
Got you on the hook call me Jabbar
The living avatar
The prime transforming cars
Writing memoirs over guitars
This a course on how to stay above par

I got 24 bars
But way too many scars
It's a cold vibe it's a cold cold vibe
I got 24 bars
But way too many scars
It's a cold vibe a it's cold cold vibe
I got 24 bars
But way too many scars
It's a cold vibe it's a cold cold vibe
I got 24 bars
But way too many scars
It's a cold vibe it's a cold cold vibe
I got 24 bars
But way too many scars
It's a cold vibe it's a cold cold vibe
I got 24 bars
But way too many scars
It's a cold vibe it's a cold cold vibe
I got 24 bars
But way too many scars
It's a cold vibe it's a cold cold vibe
I got 24 bars
But way too many scars
It's a cold vibe it's a cold cold vibe
I got 24



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Writer(s): Dwight Giles
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