produced by RATO
sick new song wid a different type of vibe giving the masses n people the energy to hustle
verse 1:
the dramas is like lava it could
boil over surface,
wrap ur head like turbans get u
into a furnace,
n im driving wid a purpose like wheeling in
a cab,
mixing this n then that like im ben the lab,
never sleeping on the job,
n not needing no applaud,
only neccessay's God,
all the rest they hit the curb,
young scientist observe,
applying tools on ur nerves,
using very touchy verbs,
ear drums buzzing from my words,
huhn sit back while hit rap grab at this,
deduce for the therapies like psycho analysts,
lyrics wise i just used the right flow to balance this,
brainstorming that could sink the whole of atlantis,
thinking more than plato crossing seas like the naval,
holy spirit fill ur heart cuz its empty like a bagel,
child of the light got em hot like summer,
hungry n bellys beating like a kung fu drummer
hook:
my head ooooh
kungfu drummer kungfu drummer
God help my head oooh
kungfu drummer kungfu drummer
God help my head oooh
verse 2:
thank God im sick n i got the winning flu,
i wanna spread it to u so all i do is haachu,
bless u take it cherish like sacred,
all u think is the paper,
thats why u light as the vapor,
strange women wanna flatter
n flatter my matter harder,
but exposure of composure give
the instigator horror,
they measure treasures by the pleasures
thats derived,
only believing that which is seen before
the very eyes,
so inside they dried and they dead like the trees
faith n belief is thicker than the thieves,
watertight n widespread just like the seas,
surrounding me so u feel the island breeze,
spit royalty Lord baz like ogbe,
n i bend sins like lamide n tomi,
getin righteous for times n the heart is fine,
but like johnyy cash i gotta walk the line
the heart keeps pounding like a kungfu drummer,
too much hate bring u kungfu drama,
the flow stay kicking like a kungfu drummer,
to open up ur eyes view the picture panorama
What a pile of shit!
jfdomega 1 year ago