Moroccan Monsoon
Too many cuda wuda shuda niggaz on the mic
Can't hit shit, why?
They can't strike
Bars ain't equipped with the sickness
Style just ain't dope
No need for a piss test
Worth nothing
But earning slots on my shit list
Get crossed out and dismissed
You really don't exist
Mythical like Greek gods
Or faggot ass Roman emperors
Well this man's real
Burn you like Nero
Sun can't chill
Plans to advance for the kill
I'm super
Man made of steel
Fuck plans, just yield
I'm tyrannical
Light you up like you botanical
Your war strategy is intangible
Sun Tzu copied my manual
I'm a leader on the battlefield
Strike with precision
Splatter you for real
Protected by ancestors
Shine like the sun produce heat you can't measure
The intelligent melanin king always wins
In your eyes blow dust like wind
We fight to the end
Like Mad Mullah and his Dervish men
Eat fruit like original sin
For nourishment, spiritual water
Charge from within
Mass murderers who pray when it's time to execute
We ahead of you
Shame for your loss
Explain to your boss
Hot words in my mouth
Flames when I cough
You eat at my table so I came with the sauce
Cheap imitations not same as the source
You're created in a factory in Guangzhou
I'm a hundred percent original man
Heavily melanated and educated
Fuck those who segregated
This planet we made it
Can't hit shit, why?
They can't strike
Bars ain't equipped with the sickness
Style just ain't dope
No need for a piss test
Worth nothing
But earning slots on my shit list
Get crossed out and dismissed
You really don't exist
Mythical like Greek gods
Or faggot ass Roman emperors
Well this man's real
Burn you like Nero
Sun can't chill
Plans to advance for the kill
I'm super
Man made of steel
Fuck plans, just yield
I'm tyrannical
Light you up like you botanical
Your war strategy is intangible
Sun Tzu copied my manual
I'm a leader on the battlefield
Strike with precision
Splatter you for real
Protected by ancestors
Shine like the sun produce heat you can't measure
The intelligent melanin king always wins
In your eyes blow dust like wind
We fight to the end
Like Mad Mullah and his Dervish men
Eat fruit like original sin
For nourishment, spiritual water
Charge from within
Mass murderers who pray when it's time to execute
We ahead of you
Shame for your loss
Explain to your boss
Hot words in my mouth
Flames when I cough
You eat at my table so I came with the sauce
Cheap imitations not same as the source
You're created in a factory in Guangzhou
I'm a hundred percent original man
Heavily melanated and educated
Fuck those who segregated
This planet we made it
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Writer(s): Katele Kalumba
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