Nicholas Craven
Manyana
[Verse 1]

Check it
Yo, my palm __ __ __
N***as on the payroll know
Get halos and bagel holes
Walk the streets with the __ __ soul
Slang yayo back in De La Soul
This __ __ __ __
Raps is soft like Play-doh dough
At shows, get tomatoes thrown
Mean flow but your Inglo cold
__ __ __ __ __
Spank hoes with the tre ocho
Blood flow like Prego holmes
Burn haze to make the day go slow
Rock tri-colored rainbow gold
How a n***a spit the game so cold
Got a strangle-hold
On your brain like a peso __
When you're broke and your chains don't fold
And your Range don't roll
It's the same old lame-o show
May expose I can name bozos
But they don't know
Marcberg come and KO folks, n***a
[Verse 2]

Uh
This shit is gully
I feel like __ __, printing money
__ __ __ __ __ __ __
Al Bundy
My shit is grungy
320 __
Jumanji
Fly __ __ __ __ like bumpy
The whole country
__ __ comfy
I feel like MJ holding the monkey
Contract killer, table with the umbrella
A glass of Amaretto, impeccable
The Scaglietti look extra-terrestrial
My lioness is bisexual
Professional, to see her less is __
Unpredictable
And still hit you with some ritual
To be a pimp is habitual
Two MAC-10s they identical
Your guns isn't visible
Your whole tongue's unoriginal
My __ is putting drugs on the digital
I felt I was being ridiculed