Yeah
Joao Ayo
Mr. Kelly
Yeah
I’m the God, just a vessel headed West
Following the sun, solar panel bullet proof vest
Turn the DOW headed DJ, tell the side effect sex sells
Duplicate, show the water who next to be the rudimental
Exploding mentals and causing minstrels to run like menstrual
The blood ten fold the gun, this flow I’m young, I been old I’m
Hot, I been cold. You not.
I got heads in the freezer, undead singing season please not
I believe you, seize trial for police and cease fire never either
Set fire to the easel, I’m designed in the Phoenix. What the f***
You got to do with anything, minions have opinions grab the pen again
Dab it in your artery, blood written eulogy, usually let a sentiment turn
To sediment,
I don’t touch the ground some days, I formulate it out and pray
Standing on a cloud of haze, wonder will I fall, wonder will I fall
I don’t touch the ground some days, I formulate it out and pray
Standing on a cloud of haze, wonder will I fall, wonder will I fall
I’m the man, just the Devil headed East, following the beast
Nickel play the piece for the feast, turn the corner hear ‘em
Yelling no rest for the wicked, let a shot off in the air, let the
Dead sleep twister, I swear, I’m fair, I’m innocent
God is in the air, carrying the spirit, burying a lyric here and there
As I spit it digging deep into to the hair, through the skin, and to the skull
And to the brain, I been around the able and a cane, been around a table
Full of caine, many nights never make it through the rain, many nights
Waited through the rain, plenty lives taken in vain
I see my patient in a range, Earth turning in my favor, work is turning in
My paper, students turnin’ in their grades, it is turnin’ into graves
Just another day bathing in the flames of the sun number one
