Simplified ft. Tragedy Khadafi Lyrics

My penmanship, is the greatest a revolution is

Judge, jury, an executionist, law enforcement of lucifers

Name on the list, see who my students is

Never old school I'm true school, respectfully

Don't respect dudes who get it confused and don't respect rules

Lift your body outta those dior shoes

Keep the cartier on, no time off

Like air, can't see me, but know that I'm there, sublime boss

I ain't even touch my zenith believe it the night's still young

Khadaf number one dah dah, golden era assassin

Terrorist I murder tracks in a cold fashion

Gorilla and feds go to war till the last hour drops

Don't need your roses, Khadafi stick up the whole flower shop

Can't trust y'all nigga's, reptilians you on the plot

Cameras everywhere, and cereal boxes, flower pots

To find the round table blood spoil my lancelot

Nigerian, blood carribean, mixed with Aruwai

Never fuck tomorrow, cause basically now is all I got

The overlord prime minister baron you can't fuck wit em'

Khadaf elevate it like bolts of lightnin' had strucken em'

Out of this world flow, like aliens had abducted em'

He spit advanced high power sling I call valiant

Like a semi-auto that squeezing the metal fragments in

Now and then you keep it hundred, I keep it more than a

Hundred racks

All the way green berry say less and that's an artifact

I took a trip down south I had to disconnect

Cuz when I'm home my mind stays in the business set

Gotta figure out the best way to finesse this cheque

When Big Dave on the mic he spit that intellect

Get hooked off the first hit like its crystal meth

Take a look at this stain that his pistol left

The pain is engrained in this hip hop vet

So much pressure on me

All this stress has got me

Not really eatin' properly

Drained but that won't stop me

From takin' the crown

Mowin' ma fuckers down

Burnin' em to the ground

Towin' they car to the pound

Hear the bass from the truck when I'm rollin' through the city

On the chase for the bucks so at times it may get gritty

I do what it takes 'til I'm grindin the brakes

Get the fuck out my way stay the fuck out my face

I got a taste of victory you don't want what it did to me

Now they wanna get rid of me don't even wanna consider me

I want it I need it

Believe that I'm fiending

All I hear is demons

Screamin' in my dreams when

I don't feed 'em

Keepin' me from leavin'

Hope you never have to meet 'em

When I write it helps defeat 'em

I'm not a killer but please do not give me a reason

Why they on my plate if they didn't want me to eat 'em

The despise in his eyes

Lights the flame deep inside

And its keepin' him in drive

Got no seatbelts on this ride

Keep it low I'd advise

Got a copper on our side

Gotta move like semper fi

Nah it's not so simplified