Rose Chariots (feat. Dame Mufasa)

We cut from a different cloth
I am the pilot and I am the light
And you just a lil moth
Careful my son don't melt off your wings
Tryna be Icarus
You don't have range
But I got the aim
I got the ammo
And I got the flame
I got the leverage
I'm dangerous
I live in your head
I know all your demons like I'm Dr. Strange
Ask for directions I'll map out your brain
Let me show you where we just not the same
My wave a typhoon
So fly that I glide when I enter the room
I shine in the darkness but I'm not the moon
Go stare in the sun and remember the rule
You seeing the future so watch what I do
Rose petals when I'm making these moves
God levels what it took to break through
Hawkeye when I get in the booth
I'm calling the shots and I'm making em too
I hit with precision when I'm on a mission
No stopping the vision
I'm building
I'm growing
You tired and hating
I'm already knowing
Look at ya face hoe its already showing
You running in place where I already been
I'm already gone and you already spent
Make it make sense

Make it make sense
I take offense you don't talk to me nice
I stomp with the big dogs
I walk on thin ice
I told her I love her
But women my vice
She said to go to hell
I already been twice
Roses won't grow if I'm buried alive
We cut from a different cloth
Ripped from the sky like I'm Icarus
I had to get up and limp it off
I'm invincible
Fuck 12
I break scientific law
Pick em off
Columbine
God said I should call some time
The Devil wear Prada
White collar crime
Big drip like ya momma eyes
Misfits don't apologize
Rich kids love homicide
Guilt trip for the colonizers
Slick Rick with the story time
In front of the club pouring 40's out
A whole in the wall where my glory shine
Poke em out

En Garde Nigga
Playing both sides of the fence
I ain't to be crossed
That's on God nigga
Who said there's one god nigga
Sound like a bum fraud nigga
Rose chariots for my entourage nigga
Rose gold teeth
My slugs is all glitter
Rose quartz so the bugs don't get ya
En Garde Nigga
Playing both sides of the fence
I ain't to be crossed
That's on God nigga
Who said there's one god nigga
Sound like a bum fraud nigga
Rose chariots for my entourage nigga
Rose gold teeth
My slugs is all glitter
Rose quartz so the bugs don't get ya



Credits
Writer(s): Ashely Santinac
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