Nadir

[Verse 1] With my bob Dylan fro' Waving in the air Stage diving onto stands Cause the fans are not there Thats what I plan to switch up Throw your hands in a prayer The ceremonies started These are lines for nadir Magical ass fucking hell Sleeveless but still tricking well They hope that I start messing up No typos there’s no miss spells No fantasia brooms No Mickey mouse in training This is Merlin in his prime How you think I get them swaying Niggas out here lying Say they with the struggle But just cause you poor Don’t mean that you grinding none you On my fucking level But I hope that you make it So we can start to revel I ain’t selfish I’ll let you taste it I be cocky, I be vain I be fly, I be plane I be riding on the wing Only time I’ll be a wing man My raps are so important Videos are played on c-span Wing span real grand Got me green like Peter pan Nigga hold up Ain’t you see how I tore it up That Camouflage I wore it up Ain’t mj but I’m bout as bad I seen blood in Abadobad That seal team leave no gaps I Live by my own rule I will bring new York back Ya so cat, thats 9 lives Not English, that’s 9 like A German no Like hitler in inglorious When brad Pitt was killin cold Some niggas rich most niggas po' Take a guess of how I roll Spitting hot fire Call me dylon or pyro Breeze Embalm’s the name though And you should get used to it Rapper from the catacombs I hope that you don’t stoop to this Tipi ta, sada tey This that pootie tang Rapping way Saying nothing on a track but still moving crowds Not a sound but parents will still turn it down Niggas on my shit like flys oh wow Niggas on my tip like gratuity Anomonopia like pow pow pow No violence in my set this is unity Ya riding on the ships that’ll sink If it leaks if your lips get loose Where the speech with the heat Is too much for the burners of the coal My runners of the soul of the engine that could Got the flow that’ll keep a boat running for days If you pay with the papers that read in god we trust Cause till tomb it’s ignorant is we Keep it going for the seas and the shores Never dry ever more Kennedy Keep it green like the people for the peace For you see we the team Joey keys on the beat Got the breeze to drop science like Christian curriculum And like Noah’s arc I stay afloat with all of my specimen Cause I could never hold out on my crew At least for now