Ascension 808
Give me a swisher
And a mic
I'll make the party live
Bitch I go hard on a beat
Bjorn Ironside
Arose like Derick rose
From injury
I had to swallow pride
Mechanic on the beat
Assasiante the weak
Its homicide
Lyricism personified
Only real in my circle
Bitch your not qualified
I'm certified
I'm paper chasin like I'm do or die
Bitches hypnotized
Southern with thicker thighs
Hazel eyes
Can't turn a hoe into wife
She filled wit lies
Smoked some weed and fuck
She text later
Got no reply
Prolly somewhere in the clouds
Nigga I'm way up high
Day dreamin on that blue dream
Got me schemin
You niggas scheme
On the dream
Beam ell leave you leanin
Eclipse lil rappers with clips
Turn day to evening
I'll roll some shit that if you hit
You'll be barely breathin
These other rappers bars bland
Flow needs seasonin
Sleep is the cousin of death
You niggas keep sleepin
I got them cocaine bars
Cock the strap back Bang!
Aim for the stars
H.N.I.C, me!
Head nigga in charge
Banana boat flow
Tony told us the world is ours
Like Qtip and Nas
I got them cocaine bars
Cock the strap back Bang!
Aim for the stars
H.N.I.C, me!
Head nigga in charge
Banana boat flow
Tony told us the world is ours
Like Qtip and Nas
I smoke the swisher til there's none left
Iron lungs
Iron chef
Cookin Food for thought
This from the heart
Until my last breath
Raekwon The Chef bars
Other rappers sub par
Texture like Kevlar
The next star
Shine like Orion
I'm not lying
I'm a lion
Wit a big heart
Jimi Hendrix Aura
Nigga Let the purple haze spark
He Mozart
When the dro spark
Shark I don't bark
In my Wu Wear
Not a care in some fresh Clark's
Red ketchup wally's the color of tamales
Red murder scene
Don't intervene
He known to catch bodies
I embody the heart of a champ
He the next Rocky
They studied the flow
I know
A vangoe copy
I let my nuts hang
Bang, I'm too cocky
I got my shaft in the game
Niggas can't cock block me
All eyes on me
Nigga just watch me
Nice wit the pen
Paint a portrait like a young Basqi
I got them cocaine bars
Cock the strap back Bang!
Aim for the stars
H.N.I.C, me!
Head nigga in charge
Banana boat flow
Tony told us the world is ours
Like Qtip and Nas
I got them cocaine bars
Cock the strap back Bang!
Aim for the stars
H.N.I.C, me!
Head nigga in charge
Banana boat flow
Tony told us the world is ours
Like Qtip and Nas
And a mic
I'll make the party live
Bitch I go hard on a beat
Bjorn Ironside
Arose like Derick rose
From injury
I had to swallow pride
Mechanic on the beat
Assasiante the weak
Its homicide
Lyricism personified
Only real in my circle
Bitch your not qualified
I'm certified
I'm paper chasin like I'm do or die
Bitches hypnotized
Southern with thicker thighs
Hazel eyes
Can't turn a hoe into wife
She filled wit lies
Smoked some weed and fuck
She text later
Got no reply
Prolly somewhere in the clouds
Nigga I'm way up high
Day dreamin on that blue dream
Got me schemin
You niggas scheme
On the dream
Beam ell leave you leanin
Eclipse lil rappers with clips
Turn day to evening
I'll roll some shit that if you hit
You'll be barely breathin
These other rappers bars bland
Flow needs seasonin
Sleep is the cousin of death
You niggas keep sleepin
I got them cocaine bars
Cock the strap back Bang!
Aim for the stars
H.N.I.C, me!
Head nigga in charge
Banana boat flow
Tony told us the world is ours
Like Qtip and Nas
I got them cocaine bars
Cock the strap back Bang!
Aim for the stars
H.N.I.C, me!
Head nigga in charge
Banana boat flow
Tony told us the world is ours
Like Qtip and Nas
I smoke the swisher til there's none left
Iron lungs
Iron chef
Cookin Food for thought
This from the heart
Until my last breath
Raekwon The Chef bars
Other rappers sub par
Texture like Kevlar
The next star
Shine like Orion
I'm not lying
I'm a lion
Wit a big heart
Jimi Hendrix Aura
Nigga Let the purple haze spark
He Mozart
When the dro spark
Shark I don't bark
In my Wu Wear
Not a care in some fresh Clark's
Red ketchup wally's the color of tamales
Red murder scene
Don't intervene
He known to catch bodies
I embody the heart of a champ
He the next Rocky
They studied the flow
I know
A vangoe copy
I let my nuts hang
Bang, I'm too cocky
I got my shaft in the game
Niggas can't cock block me
All eyes on me
Nigga just watch me
Nice wit the pen
Paint a portrait like a young Basqi
I got them cocaine bars
Cock the strap back Bang!
Aim for the stars
H.N.I.C, me!
Head nigga in charge
Banana boat flow
Tony told us the world is ours
Like Qtip and Nas
I got them cocaine bars
Cock the strap back Bang!
Aim for the stars
H.N.I.C, me!
Head nigga in charge
Banana boat flow
Tony told us the world is ours
Like Qtip and Nas
Credits
Writer(s): Johnathan Bliss
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