Video musical

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Koan Kenpachi
Koan Kenpachi
Rap
DJ Scratchmo
DJ Scratchmo
Turntables
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyrone Sims
Tyrone Sims
Songwriter
Sean Carey
Sean Carey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Koan Kenpachi
Koan Kenpachi
Producer
Sean Carey
Sean Carey
Producer
Erin Brazley
Erin Brazley
Producer
Gabriel Velasco
Gabriel Velasco
Recording Engineer
Misha Kachkachishvili
Misha Kachkachishvili
Mastering Engineer

Letra

Yo my fuckin pen is the Apocalypse Jon Smith told me to fuck up ya whole metropolis Hail the 3rd oculus all of you so innocuous Ya populous decimated soon as i start to droppin this Daily Bread kill all Woe Shini he been on The Koan ya know I murder any rapper I spit on So who ya want the hit on it's all fa real I get a thrill outta crushin you with superior skills, nigga All hail it's the return of the king bitch I'm back up on my throne and have you kissin the ring quick I'm sicker than the joker a marijuana smoker Known for rollin up with more veggies than Mr. Okra Supreme shit I'm on that premium with the come back You still wack I still smack niggas with rap tacticals Actual skill, immaculate kills on the microphone Get cracked in the field go back to the ville you all alone Yeah And I'm so interdimensional The method you get dissected trust me it ain't conventional Nah we never mention you all shots intentional The Koan my mutant styles melt down ya sentinel Born in the wicked moon sent to bring you all doom Combative its automatic how I set up the killing room So save ya jargon I'm something like Dexter Morgan Or Morgus its magnificent how I harvest ya organs Nigga Koan my styles nasty like a pedophile Creepin through the night to assault you up in yo domicile Bitch I promise I'll never be gentile when I slash Look at em running and bleeding out call an ambulance I cause an avalanche without the mountain range Catch me in a circle communicating with something strange Koan fuck up yo planet I'm the paragon Stomp you like a mastodon I'm evil call me Megatron Whooo chile You don't want me to flip out These rappers they start to dip out The moment I let this spit out I'm a caged devil You never been on my level It's settled leave yo head on a pedestal In the ghetto Supremium
Writer(s): Tyrone Sims Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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