Elite - The Storm lyrics

[Verse 1] James Vane take aim blaze the remains Raise the stage to the highest like Everest Greatest therapist effortless, a terrorist Flawless faultless immaculately polished raw rhyme Every thought that I devise is never lies Coming for the whole game, white boy, c**aine Stun, prevail entertain soar then I blow flames Call me J Cole but I'm lot more cold From Week 1 you've been singing along Just like La, so, so, la like the sun la ti do All on his solo has the girls going so low Just off the flow though no rose Got my Yoko Ono supporting though No coco Complexion. Truly the one Peace and serenity, teaching divinity Building a dynasty k**ing every enemy, building a legacy Here for infinity. Listen to jimmy v Vane beats lyrics just like the trinity k**ing every prick at St John's or Perse Real life purse, now they're all in a hearse Let me sweeten my departure with a few white bars Kendrick Lamar but I'll surpa**, more fast Voice splits apart hits your heart like mitosis Potent poet for those kids so hopless Mind so high like the notes of Otis One of them thinks I'm just too ferocious The other ones think I'm just too dormant I'm sorry b**h I'm back out my coma Coast to coast one day I know it Engrossed in the posts one day they'll quote it Emotive plosives you know who wrote it [Hook] Dreaming of the throne, bleeding all my thoughts for you Fighting through the storm, rhyming for them all Dreaming of the throne, bleeding all my thoughts for you Fighting through the storm, rhyming for them all [Verse 2] My friend's s**ing up to kids that don't like him Like a nerd and a cool kid in a**embly But there it is I guess it's meant to be All I truly want is to bring back the energy Take it to Wembley for certainty My brother told me I know that you can do it You can make it through the storm How can you scorn from the comfort of your own home ‘cause I don't conform. Want to transform the world Perform for a swarm Make a couple chords Lack of support from those good friends The wound is sore, it burns a hole My mind's in a morgue, a bomb in the core Loquacious voices and devious labels Rhymes I write hit you right in the naval Rhyme with speed not high like a treble Blow right apart like an alkali metal Never stopping flowing all glowing all knowing Not slowing or groaning or stopping or falling Get going we're growing and now we are boiling Dedicate this one to Joe Allison though Dan Fowler, Ilya Altschuler too Scared as f** to say I rupture verbs No money to record and a flustered nerd Can't sing like Usher, voice stuck in the gutter Cussing to mutterers master the carters Slip through the verse like a knife on some bu*ter Flutter like a bu*terfly sting like a bee The time has come to believe in me Complete the dream that's all we need Through the beat we just emcee We will succeed light up these streets [Hook]