Dre the Monarch - Tr3way Lyrics

They say that hip hop's dead
I bring it back when I flow like a hip hop head
I do what the kid cop says
Or he just might shoot and I end up dead
But I can't stop there
I got a mission that's gotta span more years
More ears to my craft and I ban all chairs
You can't be sitting when an asshole shares
Fears and hopes for the future
I am that Future, I don't trust you
Hope that Metro don't shoot you
Cause ain't no bullet trains here
I scroll through SoundCloud cause yeah
Bull it trains ears
You think you reign dear?
I'll give you a red nose
Break your teeth and pull your root off
I'm rude like Lou Dobbs being booed off stage
For bringing two dogs in a screwed off
Rage like new hulks face

Riddle me, riddle me
I'm the epitome
Go, go
Gemini dropping gems
Like day and night
I'm sanctified
Federally get penalize
Tell em I've Been in my Center mind Penning my
Super Saiyan top shelf charismatic type verses
That the tender minds couldn't surface
You could prolly scream em in the churches
Pocket fat I ain't like Tony Perkis
Tell em all I'm gonna get em and pack em Put em back
Disfiguring all the body parts
And pardon my heart
For the times I be wicked
And sick in the heart
I'm tripping and picking apart
The pieces of my mind
Sleep is decent when I keep with off my mind