Kosyne - Purple Patch (Part 5) lyrics

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Kosyne - Purple Patch (Part 5) lyrics

[Quote] He's Hercules, struggling through the twelve labors He is Jason, chasing the Golden Fleece He is Galahad, Cyrano, D'Artagnan When he scowls, strong men shudder, and when he smiles, women swoon The mysteries of the universe are his Tinker Toys He rattles the thunder and looses the lightning [Verse] I like my scotch neat and im a gambler All you man are ramblin im on point and accurate We cultivate the cannabis suttin like a cross between a lemon and a mandarin Blud I got lock like a rasta dread O3 chianti and a cheeseboard wonga off the bandcamps and beatport Backin in my resource Powers like an x man rembrant Choppin up the chelsea with the plastic in my left hand Homeboy I hoover it don't keep it in my show for sh** If I got it on me then I'm doin it You know what's in the bag no Ludacris Makin servers crash then I splash like a scuba dip Claws on the crabs in the barrel Back in the saddle 87s with the ralph lauren apparel slick Clappin it stilll strictly on a rappin ting Special op features get drafted in I push the envelope put my stamp on it Shiraz in my carrafe again watch me execute it like Ann Boleyn Spectacular bun it on the regular The prince of zamunda and im coming to america Whoops its a Bodybag henny xo alcoholic rap Runnin up the steps posin in a rocky stance Back to earth landing on the astroturf Tryna make u crash and burn capturing your ashes in a plastic urn Practicing the rap I spit catch my drift I captain ships put my hand in the caspian and catch a fish Bloodthirsty gunnin for a title shot Never go hungry if we hunting let the rifle off I shot the sherriff and im reppin for the heritage This heres remote land your steppin on my territory XO my Hennesy just a little suttin for we start like an aperetif Wet my whistle say a prayer prepare to eat Predator leave u dead and buried in the serengeti So much mud in malbec I need a pair of wellies Tryna get drunk when I drink I might throw some d** in my drink f** what you think I be grindin daily and even with the kind of risks im taking I never jepordise my situation I am a messiah in the making I am made of iron I am flying in a spaceship I'll invade your island like hungry pack of pirates You might catch a virus f**in with osirus Swimmin in posiden jostle for postion Suffering in the silence in the the top of my division They try to tell me watch out apocalypse is coming I'm in another bracket dont nobody really want it You can bring a pack of wolves and get every animal culled I make a bong out of an elephants skull I bin had this swagger since school Way before I was splashin in the paddling pool Make it work like a mechanical mule I play by the family rules you wavin a red rag to a bull Rollin round with a tankful of fuel Runnin out of harry winstons with a handful of j**els My collaterals cool I make my cake with the icing the cherry on I get it at the price that used to be and sell it on Kingpin what can't you can tell by the pinky ring I be in cannon hill picnicking Clap a clicqout smoke a ziggy then I dip again Gotta hit the road time to hustle get the missions in Get through youur cranium baby I was born to be champion Runnin round the labarynth chasin a tarantula My mind is made from adamantium I got the formula I write another chronicle and share it with the audience Just to show im still the man u wan test u gwan feel the wrath I got that kronkite like Phil The Ag Swag I be moon walkin in my new Jordans I talk a good game im a true sportsman Shout to the promoters the be booking me and everyone that f**s with me I never meant no malice cos we family like pusha t Now everywhere I go they know my name like im a nominee You dont make it out where im from im an anomaly I know some famous people I dont hardly talk to none of them I never beg a favour you can ask them what ive done for them I dont give a f** about the rappers that u ridin with Those rappers that u cypher with can't none of them can rhyme like this I been in for a minute dont you boys forget it Crabs in the barrell see me out here oyster fishing Wadin in wooden boat jump with out the bunjee rope They see what I i drive and they think that im pushin dope I got drive like a pushy coach might spend the night if the p**ys whoa Tell em all bless until u get caught in my vortex I'm faultless my victory are flawless Self destruct mode gettin wasted every weekend And since I learnt to swim I feel safer in the deep end Walkin through the marshland lookin like a martain You try to call me out p**y look at what uve started Forfeit im duppying the four bar loop I'ts time to takeover see my sportscar zoom Eg professional the all star crew And u rappers bout as real as a p**nstars b**bs

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