Spark Master Tape
Picture on my Coffin
[Verse 1]
The godfather of God's father the ominous
Mobilise a movement of power to stay anonymous
This mask will masquerade up all the hate that I am promised
And I hate that out the gate, they hate the way that I was brought up off the product
Jewellery flashing overdosing syrup death
I'm comatose I'm closing all my covered wounds and open threats
I light a tumour of regrets and smoke a dream to my losses
Rest in peace as it seems, my team we are godless
Fall with a false knowledge of fallen prophets forever falling
Looking high cause the sky is forever golden
And I'ma ride till my pocket is forever swollen
Ain't no picture on my coffin, it's forever open

[Sample]
Ladies and gentlemen
He's back
From the grave

[Verse 2]
And if they hate me when they see my face
Lord forgive me for the time that I spent up on the grind feel like every day
Rumours say I couldn't kill my shit if my own voice ain't changed
Alright, alright, I'm white, I'm light, I'm black, I'm bright as day
Hibernate
Smoking on the bush to push the pain away
I'm posted on the curb to pass the pot and burn the greenery
Planned to spark a business
Stand apart from all these bitches
They dark and sacrilegious so I pack a strap and stitches like..
[Verse 3]
And even Charlie acting strange now
Only name I ever say is my own name now
Promise my dead brother that I'd make that money hustle
So I'm moving on the double
You go clubbing I make millions, right
What a wonderful feeling, right
That they know my name now
On my way to roll some paper
Burn the states down as I'm space bound
And I'm riding fire flying and the tire drop from higher than the highest point I know
Motherfucker what you look like ho

[Outro]
Uhh, uh, Paper Platoon like.. uh..
Uh.. Shoutout to AHUNNET like! (SWOUP)
Paper Platoon like.. uh
I said I'm young Spark Master..
With the Paper Platoon
Uhhh
Watchu know 'bout us
(Paper Platoon gon' rise)