Avengers Flows
This my avengers flow
Here to protect the the stone
If this infinity wars
I got power and soul
Strange encounters
Gave me time grow
Green countered
Had to humble bro
Asking for snow white
I ain't Bucky bro
I'm not the winter soldier
I want the possessions collector
So I'm like where are stones
On the same platform as happy and co
Ai ho ai ho so off to work we go
I'm talking Doc and the six
More times sad in the bits
Ain't tryna be nostalgic
There's No safety being a kid
Now their caught up in the mix
Knee high tweaking with a ZK in his grip
For the fashion
Like its part of the drip
Like we ain't all blood
Tryna turn a man crip
Tryna turn a brother Muslim
Rain fire for the pigs
Only thing that makes me tick
Is that the aim is misguided
Like stark with no mask
You got to judge that shit
Rely on tech
Your the first to be chef'd
Light up tops with stick
Be my guest
Its all cap
If you pump up your chest
I told Thor, you should of aimed for head
That mistake cost you an arm and a leg
More like an eye for an eye
I'm steady watching the stars in the sky
Ain't got time for a Patek
It's like I'm gone now I'm back again in a parsec
In some alien mech
Still in my string vest
Plotting my conquests
Contemplating what universe is next
I just want the stones in my gauntlet
to half the stress
One snap is all it would tek
Fly in light speed
Dance
Through the galaxies
When salvation finds me
The evil ones will flee
Fly in light speed
Dance
Through the galaxies
When salvation finds me
The evil ones will flee
Here to protect the the stone
If this infinity wars
I got power and soul
Strange encounters
Gave me time grow
Green countered
Had to humble bro
Asking for snow white
I ain't Bucky bro
I'm not the winter soldier
I want the possessions collector
So I'm like where are stones
On the same platform as happy and co
Ai ho ai ho so off to work we go
I'm talking Doc and the six
More times sad in the bits
Ain't tryna be nostalgic
There's No safety being a kid
Now their caught up in the mix
Knee high tweaking with a ZK in his grip
For the fashion
Like its part of the drip
Like we ain't all blood
Tryna turn a man crip
Tryna turn a brother Muslim
Rain fire for the pigs
Only thing that makes me tick
Is that the aim is misguided
Like stark with no mask
You got to judge that shit
Rely on tech
Your the first to be chef'd
Light up tops with stick
Be my guest
Its all cap
If you pump up your chest
I told Thor, you should of aimed for head
That mistake cost you an arm and a leg
More like an eye for an eye
I'm steady watching the stars in the sky
Ain't got time for a Patek
It's like I'm gone now I'm back again in a parsec
In some alien mech
Still in my string vest
Plotting my conquests
Contemplating what universe is next
I just want the stones in my gauntlet
to half the stress
One snap is all it would tek
Fly in light speed
Dance
Through the galaxies
When salvation finds me
The evil ones will flee
Fly in light speed
Dance
Through the galaxies
When salvation finds me
The evil ones will flee
Credits
Writer(s): Joshiem Thomas-jarman
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