Ft. Iron Ora
(Verse: wiseguy)
A new era of terror, takin' nothin' but the cash flow
Only f**in' with boom bad b**hes that please they a**hole
The basid amba**ador, jiggidy JABRJAW
Cut through the bullsh** like a matador sword
Rollin' heavy with warlords, and four door Chevy's
On a wall tour course, the encore's ready
Rock steady, crazy leg can't sweat it
Crazy pay, layed up in yo b**h crib
Majority writin', even heathen beats pure ray(?)
The goddess neva bittin', fresh is the forte
Beat a b**h emcee like a court case (c'mon)
It's all these s**a rappers keep it softer than Soft Bay
Aye, we fornicate without foreplay
Just to keep these hoes curious like Jorge
Yeah, up in Florida all day, doin' this sh**
Pencil marks in the doorway
(Interlude)
All that mush balbo sh**
Tryna come thru, f** that!
(Verse 2: Iron Ora)
We get to poppin' like electric boogaloo crew
Split crowds with the mic when I move through
Blue crew, deuce cuncid kush
Pushin' boundaries when I chose to
New tools found dickin' in the crates
Produce j**els, on the globe livin' straight
Fake rappers always talkin' how they shippin' weight
I'm just a vessel for defy, to manifest(?)
Kinda like a cosmic orc goin' to quest
I stay blessed with the premonition
Neva stress, just on a mission
Like we're Ba**head, tryna find that first edition
Off his mind from the last time he lost it
He got to get payed but that what cost it
Get the ? of this art and coach it
Stick infiltration off yo can, bye vultures