Nino Bless - This Song Might Get Me k**ed (prod by Scottzilla) lyrics

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Nino Bless - This Song Might Get Me k**ed (prod by Scottzilla) lyrics

Welcome to the new age, the seed has been planted ya'll And I ain't plan it I'm trapped in God's avatar I am the atoms unmasking this fog, I am Brooklyn But when I'm gone spread my ashes through Mars And give them rovers the data inside my neocortex Nino's Neo cause in this simulation I'm all set In this crash course that's a fact, you can cross check I might cause a crash with random thoughts that ain't cross yet My mind's on another level above anything most can handle They tried, a mason's ritual couldn't hold a candle Padre espirtu santo admister pronto The privledge to conquer sinister's k**ing my campo Yeah yeah yeah, If success is money I ain't soaring Fame is foreign to me, knowledge and informing I relate to, while exploring, guess to you I am poor then But if wealth is creating new value then I am balling Yes I can hear, this is my calling It isn't fitted for the ignorant so just ignore them This encrypted chip in this wrist, if I hit you will start restoring You now witnessing the shift, but lets skip the warning News flash, Khloe Kardashian and Lamar's marriage That was a business partnership, it was a farce damn it Collaborative branding, done by most famous people So think twice before you praise them and wish you was equal At least your relationships are actual, and those features are yours Everything you earned, you did what you had to do I used to strain to reach for those gains I still define sucess the same but my meaning has changed Yeah I spark fear like how the media's trained Elitists ain't in my league or even in range Mom of Jesus couldn't conceive how I dreamed and became You see this? I'm a meteor seizing that reign ya was fiendin to claim This game's faker than Kim K's a**, Ye's lash out tantrum's for attention, Nelly's teeth, Mase's Pastor fad The actual man behind the mask of Riff Raff's fashion Wrapped in A$AP's dress, with Iggy's Azalea's rapping accent My city is fading, who's willing to save it? most that could lack the pa**ion Stuck in the past tense, or just don't have no damn sense Whats the answer? don't care I'm waving my flag here Beyond a spitter reppin Ricans, I'm the best that's breathing I bet you thinking of when me and them guys from Shady was rapping Like wow look at him now, don't be amazed that it happened Look where Tom Brady was drafted And like him I wasn't the favorite back then, but that path helped greatness establish Yeah yeah, this sh**'s so real it might get me k**ed before tomorrow It's a f**ing trend, from Gus Grissoms hung lemon Or the government's covered up k**ing of John Lennon Yeah, this sh**'s so real it might get me k**ed before tomorrow And my departure's only taking this farther I told you k** me go ahead it only makes me a martyr, Bless! Chorus: Rafijah Siano This life is real I don't waste time, living by the waste tide Great mind is a threat so I spit truth to this ba** line I heard through the grapevine they're not wasting they time to take mine I'm a rebel ready to explode just like napalms I'ma survive can't give them a life It's a concrete jungle and I'm here to fight Ima survive again in this plight They haunt my head whether dead or alive Verse 2 I might not wake up in the morning They might do me like Bin laden I won't even get a coffin I ain't lying they been watching, they been plotting I don't, feel a slight hope, on this tight rope They say a battle is in sight so write down My life bring it to light, don't interrupt my flow and pipe drown If I'm running outta meds i'll still beat you with a light round So you shouldn't Budden, put the mic down, right now My style's likes wow, lights out I'm Mike's highlight, right to left, mid-flight, I hype crowds And nice try trying to rise to the crown But you're Perkins on that Jordan play never got got off the ground f**er I'm bigger than any one thing, any noun You can't box what doens't fit in, lets expound Around here, squares shrivel, and lyrics is renounced While i spit like every word Mike Tyson's mispronounced And that's effortless, with emphasis Bless is the best at this, extra extra I got the message from Nas then stepped up my penmanship Get an exorcist I'm possessed with Big L's spirit, Pac's restlessness Let it exit quit, before I relish it And manifest it to a rebellion to lead an exodus Return with Immortal Tech and a legion of a freedom terrorists Freeze rich inherited heathen's earnings and seize it Thats a false prophet achieved, like believing they murdered Jesus Word, if it's said i meant it, with bars I'm addicted Like b**hes are with Pinterest Soon ya all will witness I can't be dismissed Even with the algorithm Google used to cater to your interest Yeah, check this, f** whats in your pockets Some think they're a visionary I dont get the Logic Jabs like this from one that ain't popping it don't shock em But it hurts like bu*ton mashing with Blanka while someone's blocking My block isn't rocking with nonsense you're not an option Asked the whole hood, so that explains who watching your content Content, nah, some swear that I'm locked in They see a new look in my eyes but that don't affect my vision, I'm Hopsin Hopped sin satan tried to sweep me off this trippy flight Spinning in the devil cypher sh**'ll make u dizzy right? (Dizzy Wright) I'm just living life, yeah I'm living life Songs on Pepsi commercials I got my business right I don't compete with none of ya'll, get me Cool J Nas, Jay, and Em in their prime, cuz it's too late I mean Illmatic's cla**ic, I'm rhyming cause of that sh** But I'd be lying if I said I wasn't trying to surpa** it So these dick riding cats need to stop swagger jacking All these rappers be yourself, don't be trapped by being pa**ive While you're crafting for the ma**es, I'm in a league of my own Believe it or don't but I'm seasoned, molding leaders with ROAM These damn demons won't leave me alone, I feel them loom They singing tunes, giving me schemes on rythm too In this room, I swear a spirt's close It's like i'm listening to Action Bronson, I feel like I'm hearing Ghost No why I'm instilling in hope Cause this ain't even close to the realest sh** that I wrote You feel it? Transfer this energy like reiki to heal them Til I'm making millions like Cheney when them planes hit the buildings Yeah, this sh**'s so real it might get me k**ed before tomorrow

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