Song: Sobek
Year: 2012
Viewed: 67 - Published at: 5 years ago

KC 2.0 Verse 1:

We start at the top there is no bottom that we know of
Approach us
You will confirm the aura that aglow us
Is nothing short of pharaoh
Well thats what we incase
You know what we are
The mystery the wonders and the shape
Wait
I mean weight its on the come up
I see our checks stuffin all they faces with some donuts
Cream fillings
Just an analogy
Im flattered that you challenge me
But please accept on any list your name will just be after me

Tyler Major Verse 2:

Lake shores by the marina…..gleeping golden gammas for ransoms
Hella tropical since opticals were blurred from the phantoms
Gleaming hue, vehicular since these articles slammed them
Melodic and therapeutic than what these listeners fathomed
Guap grey sewn donahue prestigious born from new age
Atmosphereous pads with basses trippy like your shoelace
Well endowed… reaching clout seeker in the depths of this
The clover eye aurora beaming scheming for this mesculine
Floyd Mables Verse 3:

With the gems glistening diamond in the rough take care of em
Headed to my destination so I leave no trails to where I been
And Abusir's where I'm dying need a tomb for me to die in
Wait for cosmos to be famailiar I'm near death but don't fear her
She's a Breakdancer Samoan Fanasties just like the LL's were
Perfect Cali breeze blowing perfect Cali green by the palm trees
It's nothing but a dream take a journey as it seems
I need the codiene not a trippy bro but Ima try to lean

Tyler Major Verse 4:

In this regime.. these pharaoh headed legends earned a passage
….8 cities acknowledge us like pokemon and gym badges
Passive when I wanna be. the ruler with expectancy
We arise in better time, mislead them from our tendencies
Rhymesayer solo, bounce rhythm scotch pogo
Jam is definitely a vendetta at our shows though
Off the rip in photos and classic meets our promos
Pyramid allegiance at the helm they jock our logos

KC 2.0 Verse 5:

Will forever be the labrynth where they store the dynasty corpses
Report this
Weve woken from our chryogenic storages
Freshly young
In awe an aware
So beware
To us this world is turtoise
Were engineered with that of hare
Stare upon our faces
Im clearly in a stasis
Subconsciously slaughterin the lot of all you steak stiffs
Makeshift raps match your mediocre destinies
The bottom of our soles have smashed the best that you could ever be
Dirt

( KC 2.0 & Tyler Major )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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