Bliss

Glasses on Rapping brother Mouzoune Ya gotta send the wire before I finish the song Too cold Either workin or dead Live by a code this Da’Vinci with dreads Throw in the towel you know who I be’s F*ck buyin vowels man I’m tryna buy P’s Whatever’s necessary fine by me The Blind Ali Line up or get lined by me Why lie Man we know who you are You only got sauce cause I opened the jar Adversaries They don’t get too far Niggas lucky if they get two bars Know I’m in the ring quicker than Sonic This beat is holy but my flow is demonic I’m with my dog no Wallace & Grommit This ain’t a comic Just white clouds and POWS in common 1st place had to make it my home My birthplace Momma made it a throne Got bars but I’m still goin roam Hands down the top where I belong Dr. Jonez got this shit nipped & tucked Raise the bar when you could barely lift it up You’d live longer if you’d give it up Sometimes you gotta talk down to em to make em listen up Ain’t playin round but I’m all bout the game Paid my dues then reupped with the change No comp Who am I to complain Who the sharpest My name in they mouth like fangs Had to take em to church to let my demons out You on that highway to heaven this here the scenic route Lotta money bouttah be en route Come between it and you got some dead fam you could see em now No time on my hands this blood My reign more than a wave Issa flood Unarmed flowin lethal as weapons Killin all who ain’t I Should I show some discretion? Lord what a nigga spit they could slip in injections You get choked out with intestines tryna gimmi suggestions It be me and all these dollars hope you come to the wedding I say I do then light the blunt with a match made in heaven