Newfoundland

The alligator that ate the shark
The gladiator glad bag filled with hater parts
State of the art when I'm stating this art
Poetic justice picking poems apart

What you know of? My flow flow the arc
I write my thoughts in forensic chalk
My mind sharper than blaze blade
I ain't never took a vacay
Hit six states the same day

Flamethrower set the ocean on fire
A nice guy live wire wife slider
Street fighter won't fight ya
You be fighting my gun
Hot like you fell on the sun

You ain't got nothing to lose
But some blood
The only thing I hate is fake love
The Richard Ramirez
The night stalking the snare kicking the drum
Bruce Lee how I use beats in a lane of my own
No, sleep don't live here
A king in a big chair only giants can sit here
Drip like the black Ricky Flare, woo!

Whip like kit from a distant future
Knight Rider got your girl on my futon
Getting cut like coupons and long hair
I'm fly like con air

In a room right here right now I am god
The Holy ghost how I move right now
Selling white like new-found land
Tell me where you're to I'll be where you're at with them kilograms
Quick like sand
Blueprint like plans
Blow like fans
Buy land and build

Nigga cross that line
Man might get killed
So if you write about me
You be writing your will
Cold like chills
My flow so ill
No pill can fix it
I am gifted like a sick kid's last wishes

Die happy because life is twisted
Natural mystic
Got my mind frame lifted
Like Uber won't take my credit card
The Napoleon Bonaparte of this chosen art
I'm the chosen one

Fuck it nigga
You already know nigga one in the chamber
It's just the startin' nigga
Bam 80 dignified monsters in this bitch
Gang y'all winner winner winner never losing nigga
Shout out my nigga Zepp on the boards
Bam, bam, bam but there you know
Southside Beatown Satsriyakaal Hanji



Credits
Writer(s): Joel Chambers, Samuel Dacosta
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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