[Lyric] Numero Uno (N (Group))

Spitting with kelvin freestyle for a while
Chilled, bars flowing like the river nile
Can't define it, divine shit, heavenly style
Colder climate, coldest flows, like 8 mile

Spitting big lips, like sweatshirt
Burgundy jumper, eyes down, short skirt

Listen
Following flows from rusty and pigions
No yellow brick road or easy decisions