Palm Trees
Royal rumble, yo the jungle here is concrete
Keep it calm & humble, puffing on the palm trees
How half this shit gets in, the shit beyond me
Call your bluff, enough's enough when the don speak
Royal rumble, yo the jungle here is concrete
Keep it calm & humble, puffing on the palm trees
How half this shit gets in, the shit beyond me
Call your bluff, enough's enough when the don speak
All these rappers buncha actors, they don't play the sport
They ain't factors, they ain't masters, they just play the boss
I write chapters of my racing thoughts
Just a bastard that became a lord
Pack passion, stay the course
They was never outside dog, they stay indoors
Me, I blaze a forest, slay some broads
And I was never interested in ya fake awards
I rather take up swords
Arms, drop bombs, shape the world
Verb is infinite, Verb stay limitless
Give you Hell on Earth, in the words of the Infamous
They all up in the game & don't deserve to be a player
They tryna match, they batshit
This rap shit a layup
Who wan test the real?
I leave you in a mess
Beware the false prophets appealing to the flesh
Beware the frequent liars who appearing to be next
See me, I keep it gutter cause we still in the jects, what
Still pissy staircase
Kill pussy bareface
Can I have this dance, take a chance on the rare case
No love, airspace
Gimme that, yeah thanks
Vinnie Mac, black tanks
Gritty rap, gas face
Plenty cap, backspace
Your whole story lack faith
Slow mo, Max Payne
Gladiator, Lex Payne
Use both hands to scoop blood stained sand
From the land where the slugs fly & thugs make jams, what
From the land where the slugs fly & thugs make jams, what
Lowa, the jungle, yeah yeah yeah
Royal rumble, yo the jungle here is concrete
Keep it calm & humble, puffing on the palm trees
How half this shit gets in, the shit beyond me
Call your bluff, enough's enough when the don speak
Royal rumble, yo the jungle here is concrete
Keep it calm & humble, puffing on the palm trees
How half this shit gets in, the shit beyond me
Call your bluff, enough's enough when the don speak
Keep it calm & humble, puffing on the palm trees
How half this shit gets in, the shit beyond me
Call your bluff, enough's enough when the don speak
Royal rumble, yo the jungle here is concrete
Keep it calm & humble, puffing on the palm trees
How half this shit gets in, the shit beyond me
Call your bluff, enough's enough when the don speak
All these rappers buncha actors, they don't play the sport
They ain't factors, they ain't masters, they just play the boss
I write chapters of my racing thoughts
Just a bastard that became a lord
Pack passion, stay the course
They was never outside dog, they stay indoors
Me, I blaze a forest, slay some broads
And I was never interested in ya fake awards
I rather take up swords
Arms, drop bombs, shape the world
Verb is infinite, Verb stay limitless
Give you Hell on Earth, in the words of the Infamous
They all up in the game & don't deserve to be a player
They tryna match, they batshit
This rap shit a layup
Who wan test the real?
I leave you in a mess
Beware the false prophets appealing to the flesh
Beware the frequent liars who appearing to be next
See me, I keep it gutter cause we still in the jects, what
Still pissy staircase
Kill pussy bareface
Can I have this dance, take a chance on the rare case
No love, airspace
Gimme that, yeah thanks
Vinnie Mac, black tanks
Gritty rap, gas face
Plenty cap, backspace
Your whole story lack faith
Slow mo, Max Payne
Gladiator, Lex Payne
Use both hands to scoop blood stained sand
From the land where the slugs fly & thugs make jams, what
From the land where the slugs fly & thugs make jams, what
Lowa, the jungle, yeah yeah yeah
Royal rumble, yo the jungle here is concrete
Keep it calm & humble, puffing on the palm trees
How half this shit gets in, the shit beyond me
Call your bluff, enough's enough when the don speak
Royal rumble, yo the jungle here is concrete
Keep it calm & humble, puffing on the palm trees
How half this shit gets in, the shit beyond me
Call your bluff, enough's enough when the don speak
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Writer(s): Jordan Santos
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