Illa Ghee - B.O.D.Y. (Bars Over Dose Yours) lyrics

[Verse 1: Illa Ghee] Don't do weirdo, my flow is dinero I'm Shakespeare from the very bottom of the zero My flow is Jim Bean mixed with chlorine and morphine Iller metaphors rig a tire to scream, ugh I'm the alphabet alpha Cigarette cigar move for six salgas Rap for six hours, clog up computer routers I'm ten d** in one powder Living in a concrete world with one flower Sour, clogged in your Internet browser Razor blade in your Eddie Bauer Vessels made for the heavy shower, coward See my pride won't allow it This is why I threw two planes at the towers Gravedigger Illa, cascade grenade spitting lemonade scriptures [Break: Illa Ghee] You n***as know you can't f** with Illa Ghee and Brooklyn I'm f**ing incredible, ugh [Verse 2: Illa Ghee] In the rap race, spraying mace on the music DNA of hate, but it tastes like grapes And you ain't fearing me lyrically You feeling it really Your boy Illa is the verbal World Series Illa is the verbal hardcore, spitting words of world war Plans to k** presidents, it comes with a brochure Rap like a Kia coat found in a coat store Imagine I'mma see them both found with their clothes off Playing with grenades since first grade f** seven MCs that battle parades Grave robbing n***as where wolves at? Come through pillage many hoods on wolfback Do a drive-by in the kayak I yak wild, I'm getting head while I'm high on trout Half of destiny in the smile Illa Ghee makes a beat bleed in front of a crowd Illa [Outro: Illa Ghee]