Kick ass I'm lizard in mortal kombat my comrades
Penetrate wit force til the palm red
Mom said nigga you good as ya last conquest
Float above the water stay focused and keep ya mindset
Honest, ain't a nigga iller if I'm conscious
Bomb shit, unleashed the pen I'm atomic
COVID in my colon now a nigga spit vomit
Emotions on my shoulder it be hard to make progress
F*ck it
I can make gold out of rubbish
Told never fold, if I do then I'm bugging
Rose out the mold, where these niggas straight frontin
Do what you doesn't, move wit the ruckus
Im random at times, there's many times Nîggas can't handle my lines
Stand to the side, damaging rhymes
Sipping this Heineken, You ain't no artist ya canvas cancel it
You niggas Unoriginal ya style resemble Manikins
Sampling loops, Getting loose
Ya troops was likely to lose, these bongos keep me close to the roots
Torching the room, whom step this fume neglecting my rule
Ended up deaded like the rest of the fools
F*ck it
I can make gold out of rubbish
Told never fold, if I do then I'm bugging
Rose out the mold, where these niggas straight frontin
Do what you doesn't, move wit the ruckus
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Kick ass I'm lizard in mortal kombat my comrades
Penetrate wit force til the palm red
Mom said nigga you good as ya last conquest
Float above the water stay focused and keep ya mindset
Honest, ain't a nigga iller if I'm conscious
Bomb shit, unleashed the pen I'm atomic
COVID in my colon now a nigga spit vomit
Emotions on my shoulder it be hard to make progress
F*ck it
I can make gold out of rubbish
Told never fold, if I do then I'm bugging
Rose out the mold, where these niggas straight frontin
Do what you doesn't, move wit the ruckus
Im random at times, there's many times Nîggas can't handle my lines
Stand to the side, damaging rhymes
Sipping this Heineken, You ain't no artist ya canvas cancel it
You niggas Unoriginal ya style resemble Manikins
Sampling loops, Getting loose
Ya troops was likely to lose, these bongos keep me close to the roots
Torching the room, whom step this fume neglecting my rule
Ended up deaded like the rest of the fools
F*ck it
I can make gold out of rubbish
Told never fold, if I do then I'm bugging
Rose out the mold, where these niggas straight frontin
Do what you doesn't, move wit the ruckus
Penetrate wit force til the palm red
Mom said nigga you good as ya last conquest
Float above the water stay focused and keep ya mindset
Honest, ain't a nigga iller if I'm conscious
Bomb shit, unleashed the pen I'm atomic
COVID in my colon now a nigga spit vomit
Emotions on my shoulder it be hard to make progress
F*ck it
I can make gold out of rubbish
Told never fold, if I do then I'm bugging
Rose out the mold, where these niggas straight frontin
Do what you doesn't, move wit the ruckus
Im random at times, there's many times Nîggas can't handle my lines
Stand to the side, damaging rhymes
Sipping this Heineken, You ain't no artist ya canvas cancel it
You niggas Unoriginal ya style resemble Manikins
Sampling loops, Getting loose
Ya troops was likely to lose, these bongos keep me close to the roots
Torching the room, whom step this fume neglecting my rule
Ended up deaded like the rest of the fools
F*ck it
I can make gold out of rubbish
Told never fold, if I do then I'm bugging
Rose out the mold, where these niggas straight frontin
Do what you doesn't, move wit the ruckus
Writer: Christopher Goodwin
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