Stevie Crooks - Maximus (The Garden) lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, I'm known for this elegant-ness [Verse 1] Céline for my queen Illegal crocodile in Paris living supreme The dark liquor Dalai Lama Puffin' Cauliflower while she shop Balenciaga The murder Val monster From Sunnymead to the sunny breeze in the Bahamas Nectar imperial, Queen Elizabeth the second seal on my visual Royal blood in the minerals Prophecy of a general This is teeth clenching This is the mind of a driver with three henchmen Pull up to the side and they fire from close distance Hop back inside in the ride and he keeps dippin' Realizing he completed the mission without the police or dying Surviving tonight was written [Hook] The world is ours, the moon, the stars, the life, the cars The money, the broads, the thrill The type of feeling when you on top Vision watching waves from the cliff hit the rocks [Verse 2] I'm known for the tone Talkin' foreign flavors, I belong in Rome Coliseum for this kind of speaking Gladiator but my cadence reaches like a villain preaching Maximus with a cla**ic touch I make a masterpiece pack the dutch In the paint, tap the brush Artistic, every bar ballistic, barbaric Watch this bar-mitzvah European car whip allure, twister tall mister With my squad all in your sister Jaw full of liquor, lift the trigger silent Hitman, gentleman, polite with the violence Black lights got the ice ultra-violet Midas touch, gold Cuban cut; Jesus Christ it Perfection, prestigious plans paint the Porche precious Tetris tactics take the torque to max in seconds [Hook] [Outro]