97th Saga

They run on timers keep it going to run the saga Double back like llama promises filled with drama I see they aggy the problem solver to make em calmer My word is law but it seems to flawed to just call it dogma They moving wocky they pick and pry cause they feel a way Can't seem to fold it don't seem to bold to just deem the plays You know the strays and I threw the phase To feel the praise you threw your plays in haze Hoping that you might move my way This kingdom come but I see yall niggas ain't worth the picture I want it all I ain't seem to stall I just wrote the scripture Niggas plotting still moving wocky they chirping slicker They on my dick I dont feel the vibe I just work the clippers To move like tekken I move the teqs in fool the message Can't cool the texting I knew what precious I threw the blessing Each move you deafen you knew it's pressing you viewed the lesson I'm through with stressing you view aggression the view discretion