[Roc Marciano]
Grind and shimmer
Mind like an organized crime figure
Pie slinger
Rap's George Steinbrenner
Million dollar rhyme printer
White wine sipper
Fly slipper
Big time flipper like Guy Fisher
Silencers on the 9's whisper like a shy sister
Bang iron till the palm blister
Still the flyest
From my shows, hoes steal the flyers
I'm too ill for you to kill the virus
Look in the killer's iris
The size of holes left in you like a silver dollar
On how to win mind's filled with knowledge
Minefield around the cottage
Fuck how you feel about it
I'm trying to fill a wallet, until its brolic
Knob get polished by the most exotic hoes
I promise my Benz got leather and oak inside it
Coke measuring, no consignment
Cause when you was broke I find it hard to remain open-minded
Hoping God has a role for riders
That live by the code and honor
That don't end in molten lava
I know a lot of hoes that gotta gang of tricks like globetrotters
That give good dome with the saliva
Dipped in Prada
But who am I to try to knock her
For ballin' like a Knickerbocker?
Bank deposits
Foampots is still wearing copper, proper
Rock you to sleep like a toddler boy
Almond joy
Nuts, you a full-time mama's boy
Death ritual
Farm McCoy
Play the trucks like Tonka toy
The boy's moist
I pop you up for a small coin
You caught four in the groin, one in the loin
You made a noise, I stay poised
Corduroys
Tell every pirate on board, ahoy
[Melanin 9]
Tongue kiss a plutonium lip
Bells skip
For ships of opium grips of polar shift
Shotties explode disks, running from a solar eclipse
Snipe your pawn out
Forces combust when planets fallout
Submerged in dirt, while bowels orbit like a dusty vinyl
Lust sluts who crave fucks with holographic titles
Wheels hugging the sidewalk
Nozzle as long as beef with a stubborn rival
Stuck in depressed chambers
Ropes hanging from death's neighbors
Fruits are stale and unflavored
Mindframe's plagued with speculations
Algebraic equations when palms sizzle
My foot will shift through a hard drizzle
Chisel bars of crystal, charts a ritual
Shards of blasts rip apart the darkest tissue
Third eye my father's visual
Sharpen glass blades to slice pythons in the garden
Sacrifice the science sarcem
Diaphragms of argon
? marksman
Tears skies with solar flares
Farces a photonic glare, in subatomic sphere
Standing ovations at satan's arraignment
Chunky shells of uranium
Compose and aim again
Low fades, gold chains that choke veins
Boats and planes
Blows comatose your brain
From young bucks in the twenty ton slum
Eleven guns, elegant sons
Blessed with Ralph Emerson's tongue
Accurate aim
Cram your frame in acetate
Lapped in acid rain
Cock the hammer with fabulous range
Like maximus pain
Graduate raw chapters with liquid potassium
Immaculate metallic amulet
Bagging piff with a fractured wrist
Where the cameras twist
? attach the clip, better back your lip
Couple bags to split
Gammas hit when we landed at 6
Balance planets soon will capture the disk

Bagging piff with a fractured wrist
Where the cameras twist
Gravel pit, savages sniff, grams to shift
Couple bags to split
Gammas hit when we landed at 6
Balance planets soon will capture the disk