CASKET
(专辑: L O W B L O W - 2023)
[nobigdyl.:] Praise God, shame the
devil Yeah Head of the
class, head of the
pack, Heavenly rap Better to master than to be massa'd by petty cash Anything you attached to's a
heavy bag Better bet if it's tattooed, it's really that I
could never go the
ways of the
masses Couldn't be a
slave to the
lashes Rather die than a
life full of average Got a
King James and it came with a
casket Hey, grave digger, fade giver, debate winner Pacing and impatient 'cause the
rage in him Graceless and elated when he spray venom But the
Savior took eraser to the
hate in him Had to face it, need a
face lift Lately, feeling like a
slave to the
screen, caught me in HD Had to take a
break from the
posts like I
was Swae Lee Blocked twenty seven accounts, now that's a
great week President Dyllie, I
need you to impeach me Glory to the
King of Kings, I
need to decrease The
devil was whining and then we dropped "CECE" And I
eat beats all week, call me Keith Lee A-B-C, 1-2-3, CSV, KJV Translation, as long as you waiting for the
day to face J.C We on the
same team, even though the
game may be, ayy Head of the
class, head of the
pack, Heavenly rap Better to master than to be massa'd by petty cash Anything you attached to's a
heavy bag Better bet if it's tattooed, it's really that I
could never go the
ways of the
masses Couldn't be a
slave to the
lashes Rather die than a
life full of average Got a
King James and it came with a
casket [Jon Keith:] Yeah, mmm Baby, you couldn't pay me Draw the
line, who tryna' get it, go 'head and trace me Now you switching up for the
clout, you did a
lame thing Maybe this the
real you now, or maybe it's Maybelline Ayy, Keith, what you saying, don't fold up Can't see what I'm painting, let me own up Everything that you chasing, it really own ya' And they seem to like slavery, don't approach us I
just dug my own grave and it's lit Traded in my cash for a
crown and it fit Please don't ask if we signing again Putting rappers in the
ground, the
only time I
use my pen, right Yeah, blessings still coming from top down Right, you wanna ride with your top down Yeah, how much my price, that's a
lot now Yeah, Christ got my masters, I'm— [nobigdyl.:] Head of the
class, head of the
pack, Heavenly rap Better to master than to be massa'd by petty cash Anything you attached to's a
heavy bag Better bet if it's tattooed, it's really that I
could never go the
ways of the
masses Couldn't be a
slave to the
lashes Rather die than a
life full of average Got a
King James and it came with a
casket [Mogli the
Iceburg:] Yeah, take all my blessings, double it and give 'em to someone else I
got more coming, my short comings Been covered by the
One who poured out His blood for me to conquer hell Keep on praying to the
universe, man (Whatever helps) You might assume that you know all my views 'Cause you watched some dude on YouTube misusing some Scripture I'm sure you've contemplated the
wisdom of the
ages and came to the
conclusion, you see the
whole picture You need to look at the
Leviathan There go another bruised ego, amigo I
don't wanna hear you play the
world's smallest violin You see me stunting with my Daddy and I'm styling The
Son of Man took His fishing I
cast inside my ambition And now we reeling the
mission Converting way too effecient I
turned my pride down to listen The
fear of God been— If He was healing the
sick, He healed me [nobigdyl.:] Aye, head of the
class, head of the
pack, Heavenly rap Better to master than to be massa'd by petty cash Anything you attached to's a
heavy bag Better bet if it's tattooed, it's really that I
could never go the
ways of the
masses Couldn't be a
slave to the
lashes Rather die than a
life full of average Got a
King James and it came with a
casket [DJ Mykael V:] What you mean, "It came in a
casket"? That mean it's dead, it's done Like your careers, you bums