Center Of The Storm

Storm, storm, storm, storm, storm

Blast this vision I sketch a warcrime can't rest

Across frequencies east to west-style

Our adrenaline

Let's tap the vein-made line resistance, meditate maintain

All the settled matter of cops scatter our blood loss

So matter of fact, no love lost

See me clock the steely lock, of Mussolini's illogical, the minds of the flock

No line divides, violence and reason sold, this killin' season, is freezin'

So zero degrees and cold, there's 41 reasons to blast back,

No one followed Diallo to the brave, fade to black

I'm all city is heavy I drop elephant shit

Smear the face of a facist fused pulpit, hey

So to the mayor may I, say I, endorse the wholesale murder of your force, of course

Cuz peace is a myth in new york, burn in white rock star court,

Don't choke if you smell smoke, I dip my tongue in gun powder, then I clear my throat

The aggravator, two chips bidder, mob like goody while my hoody hide my eyes

The critics rush me like Salman Rushdie, as I

Enter the center of the storm, with Size

Enter the center of the storm, with Size

Enter the center of the storm

I toss pieces of my syllables like Sulpha, Esumo, Koma Yakibono Yakizuna Numero Uno Puro Mejicano..

My angle is I dangle styles

For the flock to follow, too deep for the shallow

Superstitious niggas that get played like a tarot

Baseline strata will shatter your bone marrow

Blind they can't see me, bully me (??? ???)

No need to wonder how starters* became the pharoah*

Tongue acrobata, none fatter, never narrow

I shoot the sherrif, and beretta, and his pharoah

Like the gift like gad*, rip your ribcage hollow

Fuck the flame into your brain matter with the sharpest arrows

The aggravator, true shit spitter, mob life goody while my hoody hide my eyes

The critics rush me, like Salman Rushdie, as I

Enter the center of the storm, with Size

The aggravator, two chips bidder, mob like goody while my hoody hide my eyes

The critics rush me, like Salman Rushdie, as I

Enter the center of the storm, with Size

Enter the center of the storm, with Size

Enter the center of the storm

Let's attract, let's attract, what, what, what

Let's attract, let's attract, what, what, what

From my mental sparks fly, why is do or die

Five-o got automatics so why can't I

Fly by fast like an assassin mashin'

Soon we'll see the beast reach for the sky

But for now I'll keep my mind sharp

We'll be them bad kids trackin* the park after dark

Lips* do flips never kick fiction

Two-thousand* clash* summer*, now face the guns* or bricks dog*

Break the fakes they'll never check reality

On it with Roni we devastate the scenery

Aggravator, true shit spitter, mob like goody while my hoody hide my eyes

The critics rush me, like Salman Rushdie, as I

Enter the center of the storm, with Size

Aggravator, true shit spitter, mob like goody while my hoody hide my eyes

The critics rush me, like Salman Rushdie, as I

Enter the center of the storm, with Size

Enter the center of the storm, with Size

Enter the center of the storm

Storm, storm, storm, storm, storm

Enter the center of the storm

Storm, storm, storm, storm, storm

Our jurisdiction the world

Blast, this vision I sketch a warcrime can't rest

Across frequencies east to west-style

Raw adrenaline

Let's tap the vein-made line resistance, meditate maintain

All the settled matter of cops scatter our blood loss

So matter of fact, no love lost

See me clock the steely lock, of Mussolini's ill logic on the minds of the flock

No line divides, violence and reason sold, this killin' season, is freezin'

So zero degrees and cold, there's 41 reasons to blast back,

No one followed Diallo to the brave, fade to black

I'm all city is heavy I drop elephant shit

Smear the face of a facist fused pulpit, hey

So to the mayor may I, say I, endorse the wholesale murder of your force, of course

Cuz peace is a myth in new york, burn in white rock star court,

Don't choke if you smell smoke, I dip my tongue in gun powder, then I clear my throat

The aggravator, true shit spitter, mob like goody while my hoody hide my eyes

The critics rush me like Salman Rushdie, as I

Enter the center of the storm, with Size

Enter the center of the storm, with Size

Enter the center of the storm

Storm, storm, storm, storm, storm