Alkaline Flow Lyrics

How many MCs you know rock the mic like this

Show me who keep a grip tight like this

Can fight like this

And write like this

Quick in the twilight

At the height of the nighttime shift

I grab a mic to blaze then ash that spliff

Gotta pass this clip dawg

If held too long

Uh oh

Blaow

Made a new song

You see how mad they get

Oh well

Wishes to my opposition

All is forgiven, but keep ya distance

We all good this way

In my hood we prayed for better days

Big mistake

We should've prayed for better ways

To curb the craze the world ablaze

I can douse the flame with YAH's amazing grace

I extinguish the whole place

I make sure everything we push is pure

Alkaline flow hydration is the cure

Patiently waiting to see what's in store

My vibration attract the whole world

Cottonmouth bozos head harder than old toast

Can't help but take you for joke

Your subject matter is bitch, trick hoe, suck my dick

That's that sucka shit

This that make you call your mother nem to repent

You should be ashamed to even spit in my direction

You look my way and I'll darken your eye complexion

Won't have my number today, tonight, the day after tomorrow

Next year, or when I'm in a grave when all my time been borrowed

Y'all know who we do

It's 4 my people

See through the enemy's tricks

This circus tent is evil

Just keep Yahuah in your heart and he will keep you

Just keep Yahuah in your heart and he will lead you

With the power in my pen

Yah put it in my hand

For me to give to my mans

For me to give it to my fam

In the purest form of light

All to your delight

Play it in the night

And watch the dark turn to day

I'm just being frank I miss the melodies of Beverly

My music teacher always told me to seek out the better me

And let him speak

Walk, talk, help himself

Keep it real

Slow to anger

Keep it chill

First to think to help the people

In this new age of evil

Where anything is legal

If you own a beagle, and your bloodline is regal

I'm a different type of royalty

With bittersweet loyalty

I'll always be there

When nobody cares

If my heartrate exceeds 83 BPM

Then you might as well call up my family and friends

And tell my loved ones that he's at it again

I spin tales like a pup chasing his

Going for the gold, platinum, making hits

Thanks to my pop and my mum this tape exists

Greatness exists

Took my situation made it backflip

Active shooter

All you MCs to me is basura

And these tracks is your tutor

Word to my mama, boy

I know it for a fact, aye