Italy's Wine

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Ilkay C.

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The I-L-K-A-Y is like Italy's wine
I get better while quitters get bitter with time
Gilgamesh the giant, rhyming dynamite
As deadly as cyanide, messiah type
Call me Westley cause I snipe precisely

I want it all, and I'ma need
Zero support
Believe me, I'ma be a hero of sort
How many of yall have been deceiving the law?
Moving kilos like Nino brown - wow
I have seen it all, life is like a motion picture produce
By Tarantino, it's raw
Brutal but beautiful, really it's short
It's a privilege
And not a right
To be alive, aight?
So let me live it up tonight
Before I get caught in the middle of lethal assault
F*ck these images, and gimmicks, I'm a seed in the storm
Blessed with his father's features and the keenness of his mom
The season of the witch, I swing the lethalest sword
See me breathing in, calm, that's the key to the heart
My energy is enormous and my steez is the source
Of heat, the spark that started all of this, it indeed was a thought
Gimme more of this, ilkay c. is the law

The I-L-K-A-Y is like Italy's wine
I get better while quitters get bitter with time
Gilgamesh the giant, rhyming dynamite
As deadly as cyanide, messiah type
Call me Westley cause I snipe precisely

The I-L-K-A-Y is like Italy's wine
I get better while quitters get bitter with time
Gilgamesh the giant, rhyming dynamite
As deadly as cyanide, messiah type
Call me Westley cause I snipe precisely

Ilkay Ayatollah
.45 iron holder
Rival smoker
Don't let the fire fold ya
Iconic figure crafted by a diabolic culture
Admired by the Mayans
Ancient science knower
A scholar who will die a soldier
Flowing like a flood since the times of Noah
On grind stacking
Dollar signs and doe up like a broker
Know what? I don't owe ya
And I don't know ya
(Go that way)
I fight a foe until that foe finally throws up
Hayat, Goodbye to the holy mountain
Watch me flowing like a fountain
For 40 days n nights, rhymes I got like 40.000
Foes be doubting my golden sound
Until I blow up like the twin towers
The kings hour is now cowards I devour
So better bring flowers, wow
My powers like that of a dictator
Busy now bitch but you can get the dick later

The I-L-K-A-Y is like Italy's wine
I get better while quitters get bitter with time
Gilgamesh the giant, rhyming dynamite
As deadly as cyanide, messiah type
Call me Westley cause I snipe precisely

The I-L-K-A-Y is like Italy's wine
I get better while quitters get bitter with time
Gilgamesh the giant, rhyming dynamite
As deadly as cyanide, messiah type
Call me Westley cause I snipe precisely

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