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letra de kamikaze - apollo knox

[hook]
this weight lifted
grapes twisted
display wisdom
stainless vision
caught up in this fake business
why would i waste a minute?
i hear the snake hisses from a safe distance
but i ain’t trippin..
x2

[verse i]
my light moves, bout a thousand miles per second
modern day prophet
got profit pilin’ without question
from thoughts clouded, doubt or your denial
i’m sorta michael jordan soarin’ over the court to crowds, impressive
astound who’s ever found in attendence
impeccable records recorded, rival with legends
several styles perfected
effortlessly make any enemies sound pathetic
time is of the essence
better be counting your blessings
ballpoint pyramids, i built monuments
revealing concealed truth, tilt the continent
philosophic mind
still a lot of dolla bills by the 100s
gotta fill the wallet, they can’t conceal the prophet

peace to the gods

[verse ii]
chill with the static
i’m cut from a different cloth
on the real, you can feel it in the fabric
when i’m st-tching together sk!lls that is mastered
i cut a cl-ssic like film reels, still spit cinematic
listen to this ill sh-t, it is a trailer
my third eye vision, never submits to images of infinite paper
soon, i’ll be living in a crib with no neighbors
incinerate a zip into vapors like i’m living in jamaica
cruise, refrigerator cool
writtens leave a critic’s expectations in a crater on the moon
disintegrate a crew for thinking they the most antic-p-ted group
this an invitation for any imitation to
hit the pavement til they face is bruised, or broken
my focus could move an ocean
show & prove that my future golden
witness true devotion

[verse iii]
right on time i never left not even for a second
godly presence, write a rhyme too deep for comprehension
found patience, now became my foundation
annihilation on clowns claiming that my style ain’t ground breaking
eighteen, i take my time it ain’t a thing
tired of waiting on this foul nation, rain or shine i’m reigning king
most around my age is blind deaf or dumb
a brain like mine’ll make you swear there was a second sun
so when it’s all said and done, and the pressure comes
i bet they let a major label company collect they funds
just to get they record spun
that’s why i’m kickin’ dope metaphors until your head is numb

- apollo knox

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