Whirlwind
My life a whirlwind
I fuckin lost it all
I picked myself up off the ground
I'm back to standin tall
Brushed the dust up off my shoulders
Got my back up off the wall
Wiped my shoes and tucked my laces now I'm back to kill you all!
Still be ripping n flipping n
Twistin n spitting the scripts like oh shit
I'm gonna be dustin off my thrown bitch
K.O.L.T.
King of Longtown
I'm back off my hiatus
To prove to you motherfuckers
That I am still the greatest
It's been 5 years yeah
But this here is the latest
I had a couple kids
Them boys is the shit
My baby mama split but I made up wit my daughter
Wanna be around as a father yeah
But I gotta work harder
So I perfected my craft
I put down all my bags
I wiped off my scale
Then stepped outta the trap
I picked up my pen n paper n got back to rap
Back to rhymin steady grindin and I'm flossin my shit
I lost some friends
I lost some family
But I can withstand
All that God hands me
Cause I'm a soldier
And that's how he made me
So none of u hoes or haters or nothin could fade me
2020 be the year not only my vision
I mean my lyrics are sick and twisted and plus I'm persistent
The way I'm spittin's malicious
I'm really Killin y'all bitches
I'm holding yall underwater like I washin the dishes
Dissected my brain, I
Am lit like a flame, why
You here with those lame rhymes
I think you should take time
Erase all those fake lines
And come harder with better shit
So you're not the punch line
My styles unique
Soundin fresh and on fleek
It's like I took my flow to a fuckin boutique
Bartender pouring my drink
Sippin Jameson neat
Better yet gimme the bottle
Cuz I'm about to go beast
I ain't being discreet
The way I'm lacin this beat
Kinda like I took your laces and done tied up your feet
I'm feel like, I'm some Braces on the front of your teeth
Cuz I'm straight, when you want me to come and spit on your beat ho
You suck like a deep throat
I'm reppin the C O
You can freaking sleep on me but even the three oh
Three be the number when all y'all slumber on these
Flows I lit all u mothafuckers and this is my speed slow
you can freaking sleep on me but even the three oh
three be the number when all y'all slumber on these
flows I lit all u mothafuckers and this is my speed slow
I fuckin lost it all
I picked myself up off the ground
I'm back to standin tall
Brushed the dust up off my shoulders
Got my back up off the wall
Wiped my shoes and tucked my laces now I'm back to kill you all!
Still be ripping n flipping n
Twistin n spitting the scripts like oh shit
I'm gonna be dustin off my thrown bitch
K.O.L.T.
King of Longtown
I'm back off my hiatus
To prove to you motherfuckers
That I am still the greatest
It's been 5 years yeah
But this here is the latest
I had a couple kids
Them boys is the shit
My baby mama split but I made up wit my daughter
Wanna be around as a father yeah
But I gotta work harder
So I perfected my craft
I put down all my bags
I wiped off my scale
Then stepped outta the trap
I picked up my pen n paper n got back to rap
Back to rhymin steady grindin and I'm flossin my shit
I lost some friends
I lost some family
But I can withstand
All that God hands me
Cause I'm a soldier
And that's how he made me
So none of u hoes or haters or nothin could fade me
2020 be the year not only my vision
I mean my lyrics are sick and twisted and plus I'm persistent
The way I'm spittin's malicious
I'm really Killin y'all bitches
I'm holding yall underwater like I washin the dishes
Dissected my brain, I
Am lit like a flame, why
You here with those lame rhymes
I think you should take time
Erase all those fake lines
And come harder with better shit
So you're not the punch line
My styles unique
Soundin fresh and on fleek
It's like I took my flow to a fuckin boutique
Bartender pouring my drink
Sippin Jameson neat
Better yet gimme the bottle
Cuz I'm about to go beast
I ain't being discreet
The way I'm lacin this beat
Kinda like I took your laces and done tied up your feet
I'm feel like, I'm some Braces on the front of your teeth
Cuz I'm straight, when you want me to come and spit on your beat ho
You suck like a deep throat
I'm reppin the C O
You can freaking sleep on me but even the three oh
Three be the number when all y'all slumber on these
Flows I lit all u mothafuckers and this is my speed slow
you can freaking sleep on me but even the three oh
three be the number when all y'all slumber on these
flows I lit all u mothafuckers and this is my speed slow
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Rangel
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