Ill Camille - Asad ILL, X, Emoney, Daylyt, Cortez, ILL Camille | Mayham Cypher lyrics

[Asad ILL's verse] I'm a stone cold k**er Straight out the [?] village Gave my life to this sentence, n***a Now that's conviction k**ing songs - instrumentals be the victim I do my own thing - not influenced by you n***as So my sh** is coming fluent and more authentic We going all the way up - ignoring all limits Lord knows we deserve it Grinding with no pot to piss in And still working a vision - and still work independent I got it - put my life on the line when I jot it Stars align when I write it n***as change - so I watch 'em They leave me no option They' fake switching imposters No jokers around here, n***a - this ain't Gotham, yeah Battling demons - smoke [?] Achieve as soon as I dream it Man, the truth is I'm leading Pen move swift - that's the stroke of a genius Puff and rolling the trees up Thinking: "damn, where the f** is the peace at?" Cease and desist will all that weak sh** Asad going way live Mind the goat - [?] Press the line of day night Hate me - you hate God Get shot - it's Asad Yeah [X's verse] For those who don't know me - they call me X Smooth n***a - cold as a boa around your neck Nonchalant - like today I was supposed to encounter d**h It's all good, though I'd rather choke till I'm out of breath Than let these rappers sting I ain't snatch a [?] Ain't no limits in this masterpiece Pray you at your peak When I see you - you gon' have to leave That's at the least Underground until I crack the street Ask the Japanese They gon' tell you we climbed out of that b**h without a scratch to be found Keys to the castle, the queen and the actual crown Hell-bent on saving the game - it ain't as bad as it sound All I need is these four quarters - so I'm bagging this ounce Come get that work [?] see how I represent it Anything that I plan to do is unprecedented Figured you'd follow my steps might be wrong But it seems as if they just trying to be X like The Bronx And so I paint the pictures they can't - that's the motto You catch flights - I time travel to match Pica**o Then it's Back to the Future in a made-back van Got it leaning for no reason like Asad's [?], damn I try to tell 'em I forever been the nicest I'm better under pressure and a crisis Wrestling with Isis Have my girl check you like a sidechick [?] on some fly sh** Excuse my language - it's the beat Never been fifty deep Me and Pistol Pete - two young gunners [?] with the quick release All you gon' see is a [?] From the pyramids of Giza Believe I'm the missing piece, yeah [Emoney's verse] Started in the back Now we going for the planet We peform in your city We got home court advantage Never fall, never panic Never show what your hand is Only time I stand still - when I pose for the cameras Take a pic On the radio I just don't understand how they gon' say the same sh** everyday like weathermen in San Diego Rappers are actors - s**ing dick for opportunity So when I moved to Hollywood this sh** was nothing new to me Big bully - Imma take your change Imma tell y'all to walk back the way y'all came Come and stage your claim Your girl caught looking - she gets called out This is a baseball game - y'all heard that My mind is broken - a boa constrictor I'm telekinetic I got some things I can show Mathilda If you listen when I rap You know I got soul built up If you follow me on Snap You know I got no filter - this is proof Your quest for love start with the [?] I'm the truth On the tv [?] the booth - let me loose High or low - I don't need what the middle brings You girl still with you? - guess she appreciates the little things I need a model in deisgner clothes Settling for less is traveling to New York to eat Domino's Chasing after 3-0's like we're [?] All my foes are my Achilles This is why I [?] my toes [Daylyt's verse] I just trained for this perfect Clean track back Caving the folks - facing the goat's Scream Snapchat About it Team Backpack pack bag Mean rap f*gs [?] Taking and they bringin' the keen cat back Muffler - scream black folks customer Dream black [?] Travel through the green crack smoke f** I [?] I [?] style - for my n***as Imma ride Shine on the willow - we afraid But we shell - armadillo Wall of pillow talkin' - sleepy word Sheep in herds - formation [?] I'm low key [?] spaceship You're basic - that's why you get picked last Think you wore Asics - 'cause what you kick's trash Rap like this give me a big bag And Micheal Jackson wasn't this Bad This swag on 'em [Cortez's verse] Everyone's political Everyone is accurate A civil [?] I guess I got a black for this See, Trump's the future And everyone's an activist I still roll out - pumping Future, sipping Activis A hypocritic heart - still, though, I got to quit This whole verse was inspired by stop-and-frisk See y'all don't get it - they took away your rights for this And now it's a right to bear arms versus a right to live Who'd imagine it? Damn only savages A black man's in office - yet all this is happening? I swear it's all mental [?] enemies I'm racial profiling for a true identity Black and brown - it still [?] as much We colorblind - 'cause our pockets ain't green enough They implemented martial law - they got it all planned A crocked cop on desk duty This' a body on camera [ILL Camille's verse] Yo, cut the tv - we need some reprogramming 'Cause history deleted us - then shifted us backwards That's why I keep busting like a blammer under the mattress I'm the whole [?] package - like the wrapper on the Magnum Baby daddies they be wanting me to say "I do" My name rings from the boulevards to the bellevues My 16's unseen - like the snow in June I'm baritone - low key - when I be rolling through But f** that There's a lot of mommas with water in their tear ducts Excuse me, mr. Pig, why you have to split his wig, bruh? Oh, you say he reached for something shiny in his pocket, right? They be trying to play his clothes Sort of like [?] But Illa Camilla's a soldier in her own [?] So don't think [?] You get played - like a tambourine At the world stage - or get bodied by a godess Nine, Triple 0, Eight