The Purge

(альбом: Nail In The Coffin - 2019)

Quarantine my words and eradicate my thoughts
You guys lose your shit every time I cough
Checkpoints overrun, one-on-one, everybody grab a gun
Infection so far spread, at first sight, I pump, bang, pump, bang
Ever seen a good guy portrayed like he's Lucifer?
I'm confused how you act the way you do
Oshun told me you envious of how I put the bombs to shame, boom
From the tip of my tongue, the flames shoot, roasting you
My crew comes running at what it do

If you even took a look at me right now
My eyes would be darker than some dark clouds
How did a boy grow into a man with such a dark smile?
It's been such a rough mile, uh

By the age of nine, I considered suicide
If I left this world, no real ones would be left alive
It's a long drive, it's a strong high
How the hell does me making moves for my family turn me to the bad guy?

I've been hearing rumbles
That I wouldn't step up to my roots and slaughter
Like I ain't gone back and forth, teeter-totter
Tearing you apart, extra mayo with the order
Pull a pistol out at a 7/11
Grab the bag and make a run for the border
I heard through the grapevine what you charge for a show
But I wouldn't donate a quarter
Like your favorite rapper, just a little bit poorer
Ramen trap, pull your scalp back, fry it, tempura
You're Top 5? Shilow five times right in that order
I keep this success to myself like I'm a hoarder
You stupid hoes fuck each other, grab the camcorder

Fuck out my way, if you opposition, die today
Quick trip to the grave, someone pour a drink
Ever since May, I've been battling demons that are here to stay
If something comes my way, I ain't afraid to catch a case, bitch

I'm using the Mac, no brush
No broom when I sweep, no bluff
So I pull up and I pop, no crush
Got this on shit lock, no cuff
Fuck on the beat, no glove
Godzilla on the beat, so run
When I step on the scene you done
What I do can't be undone
You be the prey, no nuns
Smoke these niggas, no blunt
All triggers no guns, uh

I'm tough, though, no leeway, I do things the "me" way
When the Draco applauses, I make it a freeway
Running with no pauses, I be on that heatwave
The fuego, the fire, it's hot, yes, it burn, I be on that D. Wade

I bang on them bongo, the gang is them Congo
Douvouring niggas, they name is mofongo
I'm Brooklyn, but go as hard as the Bronx go
Beat is so filthy, it's just like a swamp ho
Spit it so fast, I'm flexing my broncho
I step on yo feet like an off-beat Malambo
Royal jelly, so they jelly
Ain't ever fitting my crown, though

Oh my fucking god (Damn)
Get a fucking job (Bitch)
You a fucking flop (Ha)
I'm what you're fucking not

I am an odyssey, fulfilling a prophecy
Fuck modesty, you niggas are comedy
Tell me who I ought to be, while stuck on monotony
Bitch (bitch), I'm a rap anomaly

Nobody can stop this urge, when I purge
Raichu, I surge, I chew, I splurge
Haikus, I curve, I choose, I serve Bible
How many times I swerve
You got the fucking nerve
To get in my way, nigga, you heard
Quarantine ya, that's my word
Dussé dark and now I'm slurring

My flow drunk, my style punk
I can't shut the fuck up
I talk a lot of shit
But I back it the fuck up
You bitches be quaking and quacking
Autocorrect, duck you
(Fuck you) You gagging
You ain't nothing but a lame on the back of bandwagons