Controlled Mayhem
I swing the excalibur
Slicing through the neck of challengers
Bussing melons like the best of Gallagher
I'm on the interstate, naked passenger
I could take off in jet an land next to Africa
With no fuel stop
I just write and let the jewels drop
The people really thirsty, here's a cool pop
And the wolves out
In disguise, rip the wool off
Then pull off
Old age took the Bulls out
Slave to the rhythm, nigga I slave hard
Until they bury me in the elephant graveyard
Intelligent paid job
Alien intelligence made god
The merciful, elaborate wave god
Surviving in the ghetto, dodging projectiles
Niggas is snakes, niggaz is reptiles
So guns is kept 'round
Daddy wasn't around, I'm a stepchild
Grew up now I can make the president step down
Right now, I'm smoking in the spot Jesus wept wow!
Loose vowels, coming with the ooh owww new styles
I'm quite lyrical
I'm not the typical wack rapper y'all listen to
Making it look difficult
I'm just a rap ghost
From the island of Patmos
Watching game shows with a black host
With bread in both hands, now I can clap toast
You niggas ain't no steppers, cause they lack toes
You should have, ahh man you was that close
I rap most
?????????????????
The top of the food chain, the apex
Long lost member of Wu Tang, I'm ape shit
I'm thinking with two brains, no fake shit
Flow tighter than shoe strings
I'm stacking up loose change
While rapping off the back of caboose trains
Ha haaa
Slicing through the neck of challengers
Bussing melons like the best of Gallagher
I'm on the interstate, naked passenger
I could take off in jet an land next to Africa
With no fuel stop
I just write and let the jewels drop
The people really thirsty, here's a cool pop
And the wolves out
In disguise, rip the wool off
Then pull off
Old age took the Bulls out
Slave to the rhythm, nigga I slave hard
Until they bury me in the elephant graveyard
Intelligent paid job
Alien intelligence made god
The merciful, elaborate wave god
Surviving in the ghetto, dodging projectiles
Niggas is snakes, niggaz is reptiles
So guns is kept 'round
Daddy wasn't around, I'm a stepchild
Grew up now I can make the president step down
Right now, I'm smoking in the spot Jesus wept wow!
Loose vowels, coming with the ooh owww new styles
I'm quite lyrical
I'm not the typical wack rapper y'all listen to
Making it look difficult
I'm just a rap ghost
From the island of Patmos
Watching game shows with a black host
With bread in both hands, now I can clap toast
You niggas ain't no steppers, cause they lack toes
You should have, ahh man you was that close
I rap most
?????????????????
The top of the food chain, the apex
Long lost member of Wu Tang, I'm ape shit
I'm thinking with two brains, no fake shit
Flow tighter than shoe strings
I'm stacking up loose change
While rapping off the back of caboose trains
Ha haaa
Credits
Writer(s): Janerio Walker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.