First Order of Business

Ka-Flame Speaks

First of all, you ain't touchin' my flow nigga
Second of all, you should already know nigga
Third of all, I ain't never even heard of yall
Still it ain't shit, to get the mic, and straight murda yall
First of all, you ain't touchin' my flow nigga
Second of all, you should already know nigga
Third of all, I ain't never even heard of yall
Still it ain't shit, to get the mic, and straight murda yall

Muthafucka it's the Flame, yea that microphone killer
Can't name a nigga, more realer or iller
I'ma Flo'caine dealer, supplying what they need
Bring my rhymes up to speed, I'm just trying to succeed
I don't mind, if they bleed, anyone opposing
Cooking dope shit, time the beat load in
Waiting on a re'up, l got another load in
Trunk knocking, time I bring them lows in
Black Chevrolet, that's how a nigga rode in
Diamonds in my chain, got that ho frozen
Know that I'm a vet, you're fucking with the chosen
They ain't doing it now, and wasn't fucking with my flow then
Know when, I'm in that mode, I'm a super beast
All these tracks, back to back, that's what I choose to eat
Check my stats, you know that shit, be too unique
Vision so vivid, you don't get it, you don't truly see
Now usually, it ain't shit, that I would do for free
You ain't talking cash, ain't shit that you can do with me
Now they're mad, saying shit that they can do to me
Pistol on my lap, yea that's where the tooly be
Fuck with Flame, they'll be doing yo ass a eulogy
King like a Lion, implying, nigga you the sheep
Strapped up, plus ya know, the crew is deep
Pull up to ya block, reminding you, of Uber eats
So be careful, what you order, when you're choosing beef
Be another slaughter, think you harder, but you truly sweet
Ain't no hesitation, pull ya card, niggas truly weak
Self preservation, if it boils down, to you or me
Catch me, chilling with a broad, she a super freak
Better play her muthafuckin part, If I choose to speak
On this road riches, get ejected, you can lose ya seat
Napping on my flow, safe to say, that they ain't losing sleep
Trying to bite my lyrics, you might lose ya teeth
Say you standing on my business, until we make ya move ya feet
Pussy nigga, know we gotta make them suffer
Nine millimeter, make 'em holla, if I buss her
Enough of, that I'm trying to get a duffle
In other words a bag, earning cash, off the hustle
Down to ya last, don't get mad, when I cuff her
Say that life a bitch, that pussy good, when I fuck her, for real

First of all, you ain't touchin' my flow nigga
Second of all, you should already know nigga
Third of all, I ain't never even heard of yall
Still it ain't shit, to get the mic, and straight murda yall
First of all, you ain't touchin' my flow nigga
Second of all, you should already know nigga
Third of all, I ain't never even heard of yall
Still it ain't shit, to get the mic, and straight murda yall

Ka-Flame Speaks