[Verse 1]
Ain't no remedy from extremist with minimast energy
At yo crib for the spinach, limited empathy
We like masterminds all in a symphony
Chilling off your coffin boy you history
Smooth sailing like we in Sicily
Only way to beat me is to missle me, but til that day I'm ice grimy
Hidden til the lime lights find me, but then it’s back to shifting, switching, dipping different locations
NA$TY blow gas on occasion
Order your shorty if we warring, that's how im blazing
Star mentality, motherfuckers be gazing up in the sky
Trying hard to find me to get in peace with the god
Im with Allah like Whis, I got him beat by a little
Spit enigma, you can't crack me, no average riddle
I'm moving forward while niggas is way off course
I spit rhymes till my voice hoarse, and then its morse
A true rap legend hoping I never get found
Just keep me 1 billi miles under the ground where sound never escapes, only word to the niggas who find it
Wide eye niggas be blinded, never mind it
That third eye shifts like 9 to 5 winding
And then I vanish and perfectly timed it
[Verse 2]
Reason niggas get smacked for back talking ain't no trees in with the team Im back saucing please don't try it just turn around and keep walking that verbal nunchuck busting his fucking knees off him mental waves on shore and black ash eagle craves acknowledgement heat waves cast and he waves flag and gas just to please his staff Im more Cint Eastwood just crusing round with the bag my forecast is raining rhymes in hell and Desi keeps the iron for the irony of infindels the brain of an infant swells till knowledge is overflowing then the doctor beats it out of em rowdy chilling and potent I understand don't speak it's not important I'm on a lousy cloud just floating
Floatin was written by Na$ty Nick.
Na$ty Nick released Floatin on Sun Dec 18 2016.