Lyrics

In this game, we a link in the chain This is real so I'll remain Preserving the classic ways we do this music Hahahahah. APOLLO! Yeah... uh... yeah... continuation of Trophies. Add on to the discography. Let's do it A Flow in the pocket, definitely it's an art to it Taught by the gods prior to me on just how to do it Now when my pen maneuvers so sick in the groove Like I'm cruising butter soft the seat is pearly as buluga fur Believe he's still a prob' The so-called big names are type feeling themselves I look at 'em as insanes So here it is, another trophy The taxidermist I'm out Heads on walls when I lyrically off 'em My brain store's open 24/7/365 days, I got that infinite wave What's etched in stone is [?] place I could never erase They say it's talk, but what can they say? Got time in this village off of particaping and skill of the words I put beside one another for you to feel this [?] catch it, some are smart some are dumb Some dudes work twice as hard but I do it for fun Over some classic shit we give a strong show Case appealing to the masses, also You feel a vibe from head to chest, way past your torso From Detroit to NY, come on yo Can't deny what you're feeling this is grown folk flow We got going on deck, lesson bestowing hip hop 101 in effect You in the moment this will guide you to check out for those not knowing Channel my thoughts through music Beat acting as a conduit Underground shit here for sewers For those in the know that I've done this many times Understand my love for music is more than just rhyme Kuddos in order as I'm guided by some [?] Steal from a youngster past coming to the torch they lit My Earthly form, courtesy of mama I'ma last born A sibling die before me then I came along Attitude's cobblestone And some O's known to keep it light cause I move better on my own No clone, I'm a 1 of 1 Throughout the planet I'm known for any granite that I walk on is home Shown respect for people as I expect it in return The past echos the future, they both merge Aquatic ear in case the surf surge Beside Apollo on the board, after the comes the third verse
Writer(s): Erik Vincent Stephens, Omar Credle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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