Harakiri
Megalo Po methadone dope
S'long as I supply ya fix I'm a never go broke
Accepting no shorts I'm Chronos stomping
On these emperors with no clothes and catch it on a Go Pro
I'm out if I don't see no growth I'm a evolve
Like a xenomorph and set off on another course
We don't endorse trolls
I shine with all my character flaws
Tell me who else u can compare with the god?
I'm an original
Head shot cheat code
John Wick sequel
With a sprinkle of Vegito and my minds wit is lethal
Acidic like a vinaigrette, chagrin and regret
Vengeful vendettas have ya deaded with syringe in ya neck
Think less trust ya instinct ya gut don't go against it
Sado-masochist if life's a bitch I must have kissed it
No longer us against them that paradigm old
Fuck all that down to earth shit I'm on my maritime flow so
Po know this Po know that
I walk the streets the globe on my back right right
Po know this Po know that
I got the belt and they know for a fact right
Po know this Po know that
I walk the street the globe on my back
Po know this Po know that
Throws sledgehammers where ya logo at
Life is a balance act I rock and let my talent stack
I vow to ride it to max and never will I dial it back
Soliloquy's that's designed to kill these silly leeches
Militant elitist that solidified my genius
I Politicize my demons they wanna vilify the Phoenix
All that bullshit you promote will just clitorize ya penis
They sold us air we risked our lives to breath it
And Tried to reach their benchmark in the process
We trivialized the meaning
It's dollars for the sake of dollars
For the great Kabala we survivors
Incarnate of the gods live inside of human bodies
Saying fuck tomorrow that's too far off in the distance
Smoking pot and proper lifted with thoughts apocalyptic
Humble like Fedor knock ya head straight off
And leave an atheist with something he can pray for
Jason Bourne my train of thought is like a great storm
Take it with a grain of salt these darts'll lift you airborne
Po know this Po know that
I walk the streets the globe on my back right right
Po know this Po know that
I got the belt and they know for a fact right
Po know this Po know that
I walk the street the globe on my back
Po know this Po know that
Throws sledgehammers where ya logo at
Good morning
S'long as I supply ya fix I'm a never go broke
Accepting no shorts I'm Chronos stomping
On these emperors with no clothes and catch it on a Go Pro
I'm out if I don't see no growth I'm a evolve
Like a xenomorph and set off on another course
We don't endorse trolls
I shine with all my character flaws
Tell me who else u can compare with the god?
I'm an original
Head shot cheat code
John Wick sequel
With a sprinkle of Vegito and my minds wit is lethal
Acidic like a vinaigrette, chagrin and regret
Vengeful vendettas have ya deaded with syringe in ya neck
Think less trust ya instinct ya gut don't go against it
Sado-masochist if life's a bitch I must have kissed it
No longer us against them that paradigm old
Fuck all that down to earth shit I'm on my maritime flow so
Po know this Po know that
I walk the streets the globe on my back right right
Po know this Po know that
I got the belt and they know for a fact right
Po know this Po know that
I walk the street the globe on my back
Po know this Po know that
Throws sledgehammers where ya logo at
Life is a balance act I rock and let my talent stack
I vow to ride it to max and never will I dial it back
Soliloquy's that's designed to kill these silly leeches
Militant elitist that solidified my genius
I Politicize my demons they wanna vilify the Phoenix
All that bullshit you promote will just clitorize ya penis
They sold us air we risked our lives to breath it
And Tried to reach their benchmark in the process
We trivialized the meaning
It's dollars for the sake of dollars
For the great Kabala we survivors
Incarnate of the gods live inside of human bodies
Saying fuck tomorrow that's too far off in the distance
Smoking pot and proper lifted with thoughts apocalyptic
Humble like Fedor knock ya head straight off
And leave an atheist with something he can pray for
Jason Bourne my train of thought is like a great storm
Take it with a grain of salt these darts'll lift you airborne
Po know this Po know that
I walk the streets the globe on my back right right
Po know this Po know that
I got the belt and they know for a fact right
Po know this Po know that
I walk the street the globe on my back
Po know this Po know that
Throws sledgehammers where ya logo at
Good morning
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Writer(s): Karim Bourhane, Barry Ryan
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