The Royal Blew Majestics

[Verse 1]
Aiyo yo Scottie, we back at it like a bad habit
I ain’t really curse, shoot, dagnabit
Matter fact I’m blessed but no stress
Confess and profess the truth on both tests
I’m talking life and hip-hop
He the valedictorian, my drive’s the future DeLorean
Ahead of my time, a fine rhyme historian
Keys I possess, rarely seen like accordions
One time for the winter so cold
Not a simp, son, even spring field what I compose
Flows hotter than summer days in fall clothes
Well sеasoned food for thought for lost souls, falafels, waffles
Coming down with bright minds
Who lеt the light shine, right?
This waveform’s a mood yellow
Blew is a cool fellow with smooth mellow flows yet punchlines hard as Canelo
My heart isn’t Jell-O, I’m dead cool
The power’s within you (hold up) let me continue
Flashbacks looking for souls rousing these venues
Seen in dope concerts, wishing it could have been you rocking the stage instead of locked in a cage
Self doubt will have you boxed in a maze, but I’m not gonna fade (nah)
I push forward with the left stick
We the Royal Blew Majestics, ha

[Chorus]
Royal Blew Majestics, the rest—eh
Cooking food for thought, prepping the next dish
It’s so soulful, Scottie, yo, you blessed this
It feels like some Royal Blew Majestic

Royal Blew Majestics, the rest—eh
Cooking food for thought, prepping the next dish
It’s so soulful, Scottie, yo, you blessed this
It sounds like The Royal Blew Majestics

[Verse 2]
I ain’t new to this, I just need you to focus
Been snapping in the light and I’m writing with glow sticks
No hocus hocus, which means your locus bogus
Better work on your spells, Akila coast this
Sound it out, stretch a word like a slang term
Life’s a tourney, raise the bar ‘fore you change firms
Making your brain burn, this ain’t a plain perm
Your current thoughts not as wavy
Got a style that you can’t learn
Nothing given, it was earned
I ain’t waiting for my turn, see me skating through the ferns
ATs laced, put the clouds in my rearview
Looking with a clear view
They pretend not to hear you
You know you heard it, society perverted
World’s full of darkness, with the light I’ma purge this
Don’t be getting nervous, demons start swerving
Royal Blew Majestics, thank you for your service

[Chorus]
Royal Blew Majestics, the rest—eh
Cooking food for thought, prepping the next dish
It’s so soulful, Scottie, yo, you blessed this
It feels like some Royal Blew Majestic

Royal Blew Majestics, the rest—eh
Cooking food for thought, prepping the next dish
It’s so soulful, Scottie, yo, you blessed this
It sounds like The Royal Blew Majestics