Urameshi

Aye, turn me up my nigga Aye, aye Yeah, yeah, yeah One time for 'em Yeah, yeah, yeah Don't you ever try to touch my fit, touch my chick Touch my bread, suck my dick Blood my kicks if a nigga talk crazy I've been feeling like fuck it imma crush my fist I'm a stone cold killer with a rose gold pin up Of a So-Ho bitch in love with so flo niggas Im the G.O.A.T Dallas to the mutha fuckin coast Brought my talents to the mother fucking road I've been rapping to my old shit Rapping till my fans are saying "Oh Shit" Rapidly advancing take advantage cause I'm owe'd shit Leader of the planet if I plan it then I focus We can go to savages and ask them I'm the coldest We can go to California, Canada or zone six People know I master of the craft that I have spoke with Even if you had a way to practice on your own shit And add it up to half of me I'll happily just flow shift Woah Kicking my shit to the stage Driven by women and blades Been in my ways Give her my dick and my days Livid I live in the MA-TRIX I've been tricking my listeners play-list To be stricken to listen to A Bitch I'm the great I be in 3007 you live in a primitive place Bitching enslaved I'm free like 6lack I feel I'm back I feed on a beat I snack I eat, I snap I breathe, and I mean I rap I mean Iraq I'm mean like I'm behind traffic Beeping, screaming shit to the Jeep I'm passing See my actions, sequence and see my wrath And know there's nothing you can do cause it be like that I hope you got the fucking message I won't reply back It's Lord Noctis Talk that, talk that shit Talk that, talk that shit Aye, I wonder if I had a million dollars am I free? If i had the things I wanted and imagine am I me? If my life is made too lavish am i balanced can i see? If I'm damaged if I had it am I happy and at peace? Nigga whats a piece of mind for peace of mind Nigga can a piece of yours compete with mine Is it just an equal force that we combine Or is it just an evil force that we confine And we can find that niggas only wanna hear the 808 Fuck about your family nigga tell me what you make They don't want the conscience nigga they just want the rage Labels wanna profit nigga they don't wanna paint They don't wanna topic nigga they just wanna play And they just wanna cop it nigga they don't wanna pay No one gives a fuck about your problems nigga wait Fuck the politics I'm finna walk a different way I'm an artist first and not for purchase Y'all concerns can get fucked like a heartless virgin All my burdens made me a stronger person Lord have mercy gave you my all then curtains It's Killa