Sound the Horn-Expensive Taste

Yea Let's get it Vocal sharp as shark tooth To the flesh easy no mess Eye witness lost Had to do a double take Been great y'all late Fishy niggas on the bait Big fish small lake Before I elevate Y'all feel my power reverberate Profound What a harsh sound Heard all around Down to yo home town They know Mirror mirror what do I see A real killer looking back at me Mirror mirror what do I see A real God from the head to da feet Real god from the head to da feet Real god from the head to da feet Vocal-Vocal Dinosaur Been around the block Since life left sea for the shore Sound the horn, sound the horn They Can't stop my storm Sound the horn, sound the horn They Can't stop my storm Sound the horn, sound the horn They Can't stop this storm Sound the horn, sound the horn Vocal stir the climate Ridin' waves in the perfect storm Immortal body free of harm If I go down I'll reform Been ages since I was born Knowledge of different life forms Working knowledge on how to terraform I could create but I rather decimate So when I touch down sound the horn I'm terror in its most primal form Alien to these life forms Divin' in yo stratosphere like a turtle in an ocean Immortal body free of harm If I go down I'll reform I'll reform I'll refoooooorm In lots of forms I'll reform I'll reform causing terror levitate when it never When irrelevant I shift the weather watch the water come into yo home Life form One bottle of Rozay to the face to satisfy my taste It's hard living when life's in the way Tragedy can strike on any day in any way So we pray For the strength to make it through these hard days Two cups full of hurricane to the face to satisfy my taste It's hard living when life's in the way Tragedy can strike at any time in any way So we pray For the strength to make it through these bad nights Three Patron shots with salt to the face to satisfy my taste It's hard living when life's in the way Tragedy will strike at different times in many ways So we pray For the strength to make it through these harsh months Four Cirocs and Red Bulls to the face to satisfy my taste It's hard living when life's in the way Tragedy will strikes the wrong day Always So we pray for the strength to make it through these stressed years