loosely flow
• Written by hsteb
aight
imma kick a real flow
drive real slow
till the light of the mornin'
imma kick a real flow
drive real slow
till the light of the sun in the sky don't shine no mo'
when i was young i asked where god lived
momma looked me in my eyes and said your heart, son, dive in
look to the west, maybe find my way to heaven
weak shit over yonder ain't make my bread leaven
salt of earth may be down south they said
that's where ya family from
maybe there you'll find a restin' bed
naaaaaaah, purebred royal bloodlines
and real know real and really
i just can't find
any majesty outside these grim city walls
of twin gemini,
word is bond like sky fall
raised my eyes to the grey skies above
when push comes to shove
underground we pullin' rugs
ya ever seen a god in the flesh?
look but don't touch or we about to make a mess
that's the life of a king that has yet to be crowned
step in Babylon, you treadin' on my killin grounds
on god means you put that shit on me
don't say the name lightly:
nebu the king
weirdo with a weird flow but he step so smooth
confident in no confidants,
only his rule
all i ask for is some silence and respect
and a couple rounds applause after i finish my set
put the beat to rest
my wit combined wit how i spit will leave you blown mind
you talkin about real shit
but i scribble doper sanskrit than what you've ever writ
leave you with your pride leakin down onto street bricks
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hsteb
Member since April 21 2013