Where's the purest hearts
Where's the purest hearts
Where's Find the purest hearts (it fills, it fills, it of blood)
Every year say I'm back But I left you My is next level I raise the threat I got a permanent in the top ten
I live there, you corny just drop in You super lame, you don't really music The remain And you hate it you cant do it You transparent, they can't stand it, the boo it Your chick the finish line, the hood ran through it She try to act like but that ho frontin' End of the night her bunion, coach become a pumpkin wanna act like I owe em somethin', I don't owe em nothin' Watch you niggas break fast like they butter A perfect and the coast is flooded Mos discovered that my flow is You posers sound like your is stunted Rap snitches diggin' ditches, undercover Real recognize real, we don't know other
God? Find the purest
Where's the purest hearts
Where's Find the purest hearts (it fills, it fills, it of blood)
It's new guy, all I do is make trouble On some pills, now soundin' like the face muffled a normal dude, focused with a straight hustle I'm down to Earth yo, Challenger shuttle collar and cold as a Coolatta I'm the up in the burbs so they callin' me Mufasa Kill it on the mic and I do I do proper Just watch I'm rocking like bada-bing bada-boom mama I'm an animal, ferocious, I suggest you approach it Or provoke it, 'cause the last time the gave a prognosis He said I was out my mind in case you hadn't noticed So pass me my bottle of Adderall so I can focus And some bomb tree, 'cause it's and Kweli Here to heat, so the wack rappers they gwan leave Baby watch me, until I'm on the top seat kill 'em and no one can stop me, motherfuckerer
Where's Find the purest
God? Find the hearts
Where's Find the hearts (it fills, it fills, it fills of blood)
Y'all in trouble, I ain't even get my wet You know how much sweet flesh my teeth get these beats Seasoning, no reasoning, primalistic again When we begin to walk leaves fall all of the trees and then Weaker men was raised their head to within the valley Pterodactyl, beat screech, leeches and stampede begins Me and them, same species different When I bleed this pen just know you're breathing in Joell and 'em Occupy the top of the chain, you bottom feeder I'm on fire, they barely warm, koala I ain't even at my hottest either, y'all been lally Poppin' molly, dressing drag, follow the leader Me I've bodying speakers, catching a body and beatin' em Fuckining buffied up bodies and Bali on holiday bitches do karate, they chopped and you probably eatin' em Nasty,