Illest Unknown (feat. Amaze)

Ooohhh this that boom bap I'm too old for trap presumed whack I need two naps and yoga mats My bones snapped like MF DOOM tracks The duos back Undertaker and Kane tombstone crack Ya neck bow your head show respect nigga move back These two black dudes in Cadillacs the new Outkast Meets UGK Ghost and Rae Red and Meth til our last breathe It's the Legion of Doom with these raps hope your boots strapped Unlaced when off them shrooms tripping but it ain't no brooms Getting hitched to two lesbians get licked Sandalwood incents and candles the wick lit Smoking in the hood with my niggas the Wick lit Yo when it's summertime crime rise like some biscuits And after mischief wrist flicks and them bricks flip You find yourself in court you need support like her tits lift Braziers and ginger beer for the pain now the game shift Yo check the penmanship We ain't no rappers we some writers Track assassin's for hire It's honor over designer These acid tablets flying saucers and lighters I couldn't possibly get any higher The Yeezys on my feet the cyphers complete Peep the attire It's getting it's getting it's getting kinda heavy It's getting it's getting it's getting kinda heavy It's gettting it's getting it's getting kinda heavy Two of the Illest Unknown you wack rappers clones It's getting its getting it's getting kinda heavy It's getting it's getting it's getting kinda heavy Its gettting it's getting it's getting kinda heavy Two of the Illest Unknown we fitted for the throne Ultra black Off-White checks on Matter fact every box checked off New deposits keep me toxic like Hasselhoff singing anthems They should've tomato soup canned him But him and KITT just like me and Jahnne such an ill tandem Jersey connect shit be so random Redrum over these old samples My young boy carry the stick they call him no handles You niggas flows canceled Got Philly niggas with birds like the old Randall We used to eat off the curb ear hustle around the OG's And soak up the game to feel young when you a old geez Just get you some pussy low miles with the pro knees You know the keys to life Money to fold will keep you eating right F*ck starving we cant sleep tonight The work dont stop this is Gods will Serving my purpose every word in my sermon is hard still Used to say Harv chill too many curses Its not catchy you never finish your verses Where the club shit for strippers to get em twerking Or the girl song on the radio they could work it You need a hook like him or some other person I went the furthest just being me on this Earth kid Its turbulance Up there where the airs rare Copped the whole thing my nigga we dont care to share It's getting it's getting it's getting kinda heavy It's getting it's getting it's getting kinda heavy It's gettting it's getting it's getting kinda heavy Two of the Illest Unknown you wack rappers clones It's getting its getting it's getting kinda heavy It's getting it's getting it's getting kinda heavy It's getting it's getting it's getting kinda heavy Two of the Illest Unknown we fitted for the throne