Lyrics:
man waits time
The brilliance of the lime
Boys in silk, women in linen
The joy of children
Never met people more fly
Every night we riding on a high
Out
darker and I don't suck white cock like Ben Carson
And I'm not materialistic can't be bribed with diamonds and silk to be a trump supporter
I have to play
and groovin', provin', soothin' at your leisure
I don't sing or yell
But my rhymes reach out and touch more people than ma bell
The brain of the Kane's so
of moet and chandon and when it's gone
We'll start on the dom perignon
This vibe's makin' me high
Like Toni surrounded by
Other people movin' their body
people dying like they fallen roses
Will they make it in time before heaven gates closes
Takin too many drugs too many doses
But surrounded by these fakers
ya
Partner, let me upgrade ya
I can do for you what Martin did for the people
Ran by the man, but the women keep the tempo
It's very seldom that
of the catastrophe beast cooled
Began by snacking on the panoramic view, the population of people
Every single house so feeble in the mouth of the storm
The needle
People say you're like everyone else, burning alive (No way!)...doesn't mean your mental, emotional, and spiritual selves are prepared to be so
stopped in Charlotte to bypass Rockhill
We never was a minute late
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown
Rollin' out of Georgia state
We had
Chillin' by the sea somewhere in Puerto
We just want a visa for the flight, ayo
Fixing up a drink in the alcove
While my body's silhouettin' in a silk robe
I
Met a girl on trip to Spain
Took a walk and in the rain
Dinner by candle-light, every night
She was everyman's delight
Had a dream
by the mountain
Smell of pine trees perfume air
Chemical
Hold my hand
Tighter than you did before
Fit my body
Like silk gloves
I
Touch my skin think
Shadow realm roamer with the silk silhouette
Shadow realm roamer with the silk silhouette
Silk silhouette!
Wings on back, yes I finesse glide
Limbs
Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill,
And we never was a minute late.
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown,
Rollin' 'cross the Georgia state.
We
York raw as my voice box soars I'll
Open your pores 'cause it's one of my chores
Kickin' beats to boggle rhythms, cuttin' rhymes to a schism
People
waves as they wiggle in my water bed
Pull back the leather covers and silk bedspread
A mornin massage turnin into a real rough rubdown
So I figured
that soft touch like oriental silk (Softer)
I'm in charge of production, you can call me a Khan (Genghis)
I'm the one they're watching, it's a frickin'
Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes
My mind was young until she grew
My secret thoughts known only by the few
It was a dream much to real
buttons, green silks and silver shoes
My mind was young until she grew
My secret thoughts known only by the few
It was a dream much to real
To be leaned
and we're coolin hardcore
You never seen a MC with such style and finesse
Wearin hella silk shirts and pants by Guess
You can search the universe, but you
supposed to be in a suite sippin' on rosé
Sleeping in silk sheets, stuffing my own face
But I solidify my spot where I stay
Niggas tryna send shots, Gunplay
In a dead end town
There's a has-been clown
Who serves mudfish filet
To the masses at the circus
By the pier in the dark
In the rain by a rock
In
and go throw it
Hustle up triple come home and go stow it
Y'all wouldn't know it
Fam who you raised by
Bet I'm still rich when the fame die
Silk fabric out
Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes
My mind was young until she grew
My secret thoughts known only by the few
It was a dream much to real
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