No Heart Flow
(专辑: Get Twisted Sundays Vol. 1 - 2017)
Yeah Get Twisted Sundays Uh, no heart Young Tobe why you rapping so hard? I
don't know I
hop on tracks like Geronimo My flow sicker than the
common cold Gladiator with the
bars Killing all the
competition like I'm Maximo Hop on any beat they ask me for Eat the
beat up then it's catchy folk Dusky night in Igbo I'm the
Debo form of Edgar Allen Poe I
know what the
hood is wilding for That's why all my bars are casserole To the
homies in a
cage, trying to catch a
wave Puffing on that cabbage smoke They go nuts, they go pistachio They just really need a
chaperone And I'm the
leader, can't you see the
flow is Aquafina I
just keep their glasses full Got 'em taking sips of water Lowkey feeling like a
martyr No wrestling or the
king of the
ring Feel like Jerry Lawler Used to flip the
dub in his impala Singing Wanna Be A
Baller Young, black and I'm a
scholar Skin the
same color copper PSA, you look dirty If your white tee got dirt around the
collar Wipe your neck off, brodie But don't ever be ashamed 'Cause I
swear I
was the
same When I
wasn't able to contemplate the
game Then I
got word from a
birdie Came down with a
holy kiss Told me all my sauce was erroneous That my flow wasn't the
holiest That was 2011 A
speck in your eye change the
spectrum Hell, 'round 'bout the
age of seven I
felt like all my dogs would go to Heaven (Roof) Bark loud if you with me Black, proud and I'm gifted Trying to pack crowds 'til I'm sixty Make rap a
cash cow and get milky Look, on the
low, I
was told Beware of dairy like I
was lactose Then I
turned 25 and realized It was only by those that lacked toast Boy I'm talking bread You need that there to get ahead Not just good intentions Good intentions ain't gon' put no roof over your head So get your paper, shake the
feds Read your books, stay ahead Cut through the
bull like a
bayonet And pray like Judaea for the
days ahead Oou, oou Yeah, yeah Oou, oou I'm gone, ow