Knyghtride

[Verse 1: Blue November]
Interludia, pick a couple goonies up
And storm the fucking streets like you trooping out with a Sith Lord
Vomit, to all these rappers spittin' that ether I'm spittin' comets
Until my name is abolished and I deposit the profit
I, pocket your promises, and forget about them
It ain't, personal I just ain't with the drama
You bitches is all about it
My niggas is really bout' it like Mercy P when he balling
Nigga, hit him with the Tommy so I guess Hilfiger
Shivers in these rivers where the dead bodies linger
The richer the better, the quicker the better
Your bitch in a sweater-vest sucking dick for a settlement
So fuck with the element, earth, wind, and fire's what I'm smoking on
On some Avatar shit I toke the pack and reminisce