First Season :
Let's take them for a drive I'm back again / the active pathogen who will crash and then pretend it was a accident / this happens whichever path I'm active in / haphazardous I'm passed backpackers and africans / That encapsulates them all, I'll aggravate for sure / emancipate the cause bash the fake cause rappers hate to fall / even the undeserving of recognition / Not here to visit I'm reminiscent of wonders early one has heard of in retro spitting / But everybody knows that It's factored in the world fam / you came from the earth then perish so eventually everybody goes back / You would get more buzz from a bag of prozac / any man who has the gonads gets slashed at the hands of Conan / It gets more sad than couch potatoes and cancelled programmes / I'm a Capricorn kat you don't stand a chance and you have to know that / You'll catch a slap at the bash where you dance alone at / Oh snap! What happened mastering massive vocab / Well, luckily it's not applicable to beef / trusting me is odd when I tick em off, grab a bitch or four then leave / Argue wicked thoughts with the broads have intercourse and sleep / The terminally ill hobo ; sickest off the streets / you'll get froze yo so gather round the raps like it's a source of heat / The liquor cost is lost on me I'll flicker on for weeks / make a bigger mark till I hit the charts and shipped across the seas / so forget about who's got the "Best" title coz it belongs to me / You lack the skill but not the hunger so have a bite of mine / every Revivo kat is nice I like to travel light at night / and that I write the tightest lines that sever life of mics is ayt / it stagger my demise In spite of what hagglers might recite / you can't hide when I've landed by the site / So I'll shatter minds in fights of swine I'll find with a satellite device / I'll vandalise it's standard vibes branded by the wise / Got a random stand up white guy who handle my disguise / I walk around giving pounds and dislocating shoulders / businesses like we'll pay you back when the liquidations over / while I wait with piles of weighted boulders / Sign a state discloser sober wyling about your cake and how I'd hate to bone her / you bust the shots Revolver Ocelot I'm Solid Snake the cobra / with your mama babe it's why I'm late let's conjugate as loners / vaginas commonly accommodate the boner / Grab a glass of chardonnay while I baste and roast here / Go Pirates viva bhaga bhaga... / These are rather cheaper for cheeba you cheated motherfucker / I need to holler at my peeps to beat another squad up / yet I preach about the peace confused completely by the brothers / receive a piece of meat I keep beneath the sheets it's undercover / nothin seem to please your diva than when the beefer comes fuck her / The secrets of the father from elitists see this freaking reaches rather far huh / Shit, I seek to cut a barber
Second Season :
I throw my weight around like a mosh pit / Just bounce bitch or I'll lift you off your fucken feet like a dropkick / the plates beneath your feet experience a large shift / they maybe hate the dark skinned, I'm God sent / Invade as a plague until you cough phlegm, the true end of days will start then / with impressive gestures I intend to press your pressure points / leave you completely full of pain like a beggar's voice / every pretenders ploy I bend and foil so send your boys / It's all I need to open the gates it will be your only mistake, like when they let the horse enter Troy / Supposed to roll from show to show with the soldiers kicking / I know the image know to live it with the whole division / you approach my women and I'll blow your rib in an explosive unholy image / that not only have you choking you also notice that your shoulders missing / I'm a linguist don't care whether you dating or you single bitch / It gets colder than an Inuit, you'll need murder scorpion kings before I bring you in / and that's the type of ignorance I sting you with
Third Season :
I send them the freshest notes before I get to shows / and still the line's side effects inspire mental episodes / Chumps are useless I'm the same one they want to duel with / so I'll slice your stomach open, that should at least prove that I have the guts to do it / leave you powerless you show your cowardice each and every hour kid / now you're a sour bitch countless counterfeit scripts and you proud of it / get picked off the game like you moving strange within eye shot / you'll try dons and find we don't let bygones be bygones / the nexus will stretch till it get bigger / Man I leapt to the next if the set is depressed I just sex with her stepsister / so if your shawty wants to fuck I be like sorry but you're a horny slut / then sell it for like 40 bucks a pop / you hella redundant and bit by bit / you becoming a fruit in this banana Republic so you'll slip right in / I go hard when it comes to the lyrical / I move so fast you'll think my after image is the original
3 Seasons was written by ImproPoe.
3 Seasons was produced by Blaq Faith.