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Phantom
by Nomad No Home
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Tell em it's Nomad No Home
Yea yea yea
Back and forth feel like a tandem
Everywhere I go I feel like I'm abandoned
Diamonds glowing man I just shine just like a lantern
Now watch me move in the dark like I'm a phantom
Everybody talkin "that boy I can't stand him"
Y'all just some haters man y'all very random
Stuck wit the same boys yea we still up to it
My dawgs gone ride for me that is no cap for it
Yea
Had to take a breath
Everybody talkin bout me you irrelevant
I'm the real deal, you're an experiment
I'm so blessed man I call that heaven sent
Cuz I seen days, I done walked ways
Hoping that I wouldn't die for the lesser man
Cuz I done seen things, nah they prolly dreams
I could stack em in my mind or the compressor
I had to trip up on the beat mane
Girl you better stop then hit rewind and then replay
Shoutout to my boy he made the beat yea my dawg ceejay
My dawg called the brand we going up we going crazy
I just laid it up no Lebron I'm talkin dae dae
Why y'all females on me please don't call and call me bae bae
I don't trust nobody except my circle alright ok?
You get the point just like Nike better obey
Imma slide the words and then Kiro gonna relay
Hadda play it back one more time like it's screen play
Murdering this beat too much fire mayday mayday
Ceejay whippin up ain't I ain't talkin bout no sundaes aye
I feel that fire, it's deep in my body
It's hot like wasabi, I ball like I'm Scottie
Spanish chick on me, she calling me papi
She wet like tsunami, I'm buying her taki's
If I get a deal I might sign for the profit
If they want my soul tell em God already got it
I don't talk to nobody, I'm like a homebody
I talk to the mic about all of my problems
If he got a problem pull up And we'll solve it
With glocks with them beams, and extension revolvers
It's hitting his mental, it's pop like a pimple
Dismantle his top with my newest utensil like
Yea
I done lost a lot of friends
Headed down this road again
I just need some time of content
You think that you better than me
I'm the best of the best, call me Dio
Cause I'll put that knife to ya chest
Aim at the Neck with the tech, this is not a Beretta
We aim for the head don't aim for the sweater
I rap everyday so I only get Better
Pockets are fat and they filling with the cheddar
I hit it, then kick it, yeah imma forget her
Diamonds on me and they fatter than Gideon
Why are you rocking all cubic, you hideous
My flow is potent, my flow is real venomous
The voices inside of my head are insidious
People be talking they cannot be serious
Had me rushing my lines and I end with period
You never really know where the flow come this shit mysterious
Its going everyway have me thinking this is bicurious
Im only going up these rappers just keep on fearing it
Aye
Keep the choppa like halo up on this xbox
Im reaching for the bag that's my destination the next stop
I wanna keep on running my numbers up like the next stock
The Kidd is coming in so you this is gonna get hot
Damn if you lookin for greatness my nigga im the one to hire
I aint got me shooters but I can pop you like a tire
I been feeling scorpion cuz I always bring that fire
Hey I promise to tell when I go crazy like its prior
I know some of these niggas who copy my flow like a choir
You could never compare me to food cuz I just don't expire
Every day a new situation like im Lizzie McGuire
Shawty say she got wap like someone go get her a drier
Haha ok
But you know I be stackin
These bars I really be rappin
Like crazy no im not cappin
It's just a fact so relax
When im talkin crazy I'm packin
My confidence while yall nappin
On me its crazy yall nappin on me
The kidd is a certified g
Im writing alot on my sheets
Im writing then catching the beat
The flow is just all my genes
The heat is just all around me
Like this is a sight you can see
I got me that lyrical key
I can jump in the ring know I hit the supplex
Knock out 1st round nigga who next
I be spitting like a combo I can call it new flex
I can hit wit an aye make em think im new X
I figure the tone write that on my book a new check
I hit em and gone I dance on all on his body 2 step
Damn singing a song
Writing along
Nuttin is wrong
Diggity dong
Feel like I should graduate all from this new rep
Im digging the rap
Feelin the cap
Takin a nap
Prolly will shat
Im rappin hella goofy sound like I am constipated
Damn
I really slap
That is no cap
You cannot see
Find you a map
If you don't like my lyrics that i'm glad that you just hated
(Aye) spin on his block like a fidget
I posted a Snippet, I'll take me a mil' then I flip it
Like Kiro lil' bitch I'm a menace
This choppa split him almost thought we was doing division
I pour up a four then I sip it my flow is acidic
I got me a way with the wicked
I keep me a glock with a beam it's a problem with me
And I promise that I'm finna fix it
I don't have a limit no, filter either
I just took off chain my chain put it in the freezer
And I'm just tryna fuck I don't really need her
She gon swallow my nut like a margarita
Feel like batman but fuck it I had to rob him
Feel like Tracy McGrady the way im balling
She gon' give me good brain like I was a scholar
Feel like Darth Vader I guess im her father now
Fuck nigga said he want smoke and get watered down
Big body bullets we aim at your collar now
She gave me brain so I guess that smarter now
You need to let the beat breathe Bro
I'm glad you were hating
They know im the best and there ain't no debating
We finna' be famous
I'm high off that za
And I swear that that shit got me floating through space
Then I'm right back to basics
I think that my choppa got problems
It don't really fuck with you niggas it might just be racist
I got it straight out the mud
And I still got some dirt on my shoes it's all over my laces
Like Disney this choppa start kickin it, finnekin
On his block we finna spin, are you listening
He up and running so we finna' spin again
Hop out the car we just might as well get him then
My niggas ballin we shooting your lights out
Please do not try me cause I got the pipe out
Keep me a strap so they think im a dyke now
He ran up on me guess he wanna die now
Tell em it's Nomad No Home
Yea yea yea
Back and forth feel like a tandem
Everywhere I go I feel like I'm abandoned
Diamonds glowing man I just shine just like a lantern
Now watch me move in the dark like I'm a phantom
Everybody talkin "that boy I can't stand him"
Y'all just some haters man y'all very random
Stuck wit the same boys yea we still up to it
My dawgs gone ride for me that is no cap for it
Yea
Had to take a breath
Everybody talkin bout me you irrelevant
I'm the real deal, you're an experiment
I'm so blessed man I call that heaven sent
Cuz I seen days, I done walked ways
Hoping that I wouldn't die for the lesser man
Cuz I done seen things, nah they prolly dreams
I could stack em in my mind or the compressor
I had to trip up on the beat mane
Girl you better stop then hit rewind and then replay
Shoutout to my boy he made the beat yea my dawg ceejay
My dawg called the brand we going up we going crazy
I just laid it up no Lebron I'm talkin dae dae
Why y'all females on me please don't call and call me bae bae
I don't trust nobody except my circle alright ok?
You get the point just like Nike better obey
Imma slide the words and then Kiro gonna relay
Hadda play it back one more time like it's screen play
Murdering this beat too much fire mayday mayday
Ceejay whippin up ain't I ain't talkin bout no sundaes aye
I feel that fire, it's deep in my body
It's hot like wasabi, I ball like I'm Scottie
Spanish chick on me, she calling me papi
She wet like tsunami, I'm buying her taki's
If I get a deal I might sign for the profit
If they want my soul tell em God already got it
I don't talk to nobody, I'm like a homebody
I talk to the mic about all of my problems
If he got a problem pull up And we'll solve it
With glocks with them beams, and extension revolvers
It's hitting his mental, it's pop like a pimple
Dismantle his top with my newest utensil like
Yea
I done lost a lot of friends
Headed down this road again
I just need some time of content
You think that you better than me
I'm the best of the best, call me Dio
Cause I'll put that knife to ya chest
Aim at the Neck with the tech, this is not a Beretta
We aim for the head don't aim for the sweater
I rap everyday so I only get Better
Pockets are fat and they filling with the cheddar
I hit it, then kick it, yeah imma forget her
Diamonds on me and they fatter than Gideon
Why are you rocking all cubic, you hideous
My flow is potent, my flow is real venomous
The voices inside of my head are insidious
People be talking they cannot be serious
Had me rushing my lines and I end with period
You never really know where the flow come this shit mysterious
Its going everyway have me thinking this is bicurious
Im only going up these rappers just keep on fearing it
Aye
Keep the choppa like halo up on this xbox
Im reaching for the bag that's my destination the next stop
I wanna keep on running my numbers up like the next stock
The Kidd is coming in so you this is gonna get hot
Damn if you lookin for greatness my nigga im the one to hire
I aint got me shooters but I can pop you like a tire
I been feeling scorpion cuz I always bring that fire
Hey I promise to tell when I go crazy like its prior
I know some of these niggas who copy my flow like a choir
You could never compare me to food cuz I just don't expire
Every day a new situation like im Lizzie McGuire
Shawty say she got wap like someone go get her a drier
Haha ok
But you know I be stackin
These bars I really be rappin
Like crazy no im not cappin
It's just a fact so relax
When im talkin crazy I'm packin
My confidence while yall nappin
On me its crazy yall nappin on me
The kidd is a certified g
Im writing alot on my sheets
Im writing then catching the beat
The flow is just all my genes
The heat is just all around me
Like this is a sight you can see
I got me that lyrical key
I can jump in the ring know I hit the supplex
Knock out 1st round nigga who next
I be spitting like a combo I can call it new flex
I can hit wit an aye make em think im new X
I figure the tone write that on my book a new check
I hit em and gone I dance on all on his body 2 step
Damn singing a song
Writing along
Nuttin is wrong
Diggity dong
Feel like I should graduate all from this new rep
Im digging the rap
Feelin the cap
Takin a nap
Prolly will shat
Im rappin hella goofy sound like I am constipated
Damn
I really slap
That is no cap
You cannot see
Find you a map
If you don't like my lyrics that i'm glad that you just hated
(Aye) spin on his block like a fidget
I posted a Snippet, I'll take me a mil' then I flip it
Like Kiro lil' bitch I'm a menace
This choppa split him almost thought we was doing division
I pour up a four then I sip it my flow is acidic
I got me a way with the wicked
I keep me a glock with a beam it's a problem with me
And I promise that I'm finna fix it
I don't have a limit no, filter either
I just took off chain my chain put it in the freezer
And I'm just tryna fuck I don't really need her
She gon swallow my nut like a margarita
Feel like batman but fuck it I had to rob him
Feel like Tracy McGrady the way im balling
She gon' give me good brain like I was a scholar
Feel like Darth Vader I guess im her father now
Fuck nigga said he want smoke and get watered down
Big body bullets we aim at your collar now
She gave me brain so I guess that smarter now
You need to let the beat breathe Bro
I'm glad you were hating
They know im the best and there ain't no debating
We finna' be famous
I'm high off that za
And I swear that that shit got me floating through space
Then I'm right back to basics
I think that my choppa got problems
It don't really fuck with you niggas it might just be racist
I got it straight out the mud
And I still got some dirt on my shoes it's all over my laces
Like Disney this choppa start kickin it, finnekin
On his block we finna spin, are you listening
He up and running so we finna' spin again
Hop out the car we just might as well get him then
My niggas ballin we shooting your lights out
Please do not try me cause I got the pipe out
Keep me a strap so they think im a dyke now
He ran up on me guess he wanna die now