Moon Rocks (feat. King Sekou) Video (MV)

Uh-huh Uh-huh It's Grymey
Get money all day, Judge what up
Moon rocks got me outer space
I just link up with Marvin
Dark side but I'm still good
I'm Batman and I'm Robin
I'm the shit beg your pardon
I just ate still I'm starving
All that dirt niggas threw on me
I turned that shit into a garden
They don't want to see you win
Naw they want to see you lose
They don't want to see me in the Streets
They'd rather see me in the news
Pop a red or blue pill really nigga tell Me what would you choose
Niggas knowing how I'm rocking
Ten toes down, two shoes
First off out the gate
Real nigga in your face
They don't want to see me live free
Theyd rather see me with a case
I swear to god that I believe in god But I'm way to hungry to say grace
6OH3, N.H, I'm putting on for my State
Got a lot of demons that I'm fighting, I'm blowing thunder, I'm lit lightning
Competition just biting, I'm Holyfield vs Tyson
You can ride with a hundred niggas It's just me and my license
On the road to riches in a big body Lil Grymey in a Bison
Mask on that's no face, I just caught a Body and left no trace
I cut the grass and left no snakes, Gotta give it gas and take no breaks
My family wanna see me win so I Can't let them see me lose
All my niggas know is play for keeps And f*ck playing by the rules
A handicap match is me vs you, I'm Making niggas look crippled
I'm hopping out the whip fly as shit, I'm Superman with a pistol
I'm blowing loud no whistle, I guess I'm way too official
All I really need is one mic and one Shout with a missile
Moon rocks got me outer space, I just link up with Marvin
Dark side but I'm still good, I'm Batman and I'm Robin
I'm the shit beg your pardon, I just Ate still I'm starving
All that dirt niggas threw on me, I Turned that shit into a garden
They don't want to see you win, naw They want to see you lose
They don't want to see me in the Streets they'd rather see me in the News
Pop a red or blue pill really nigga tell Me what would you choose
Niggas knowing how I'm rocking, Ten toes down, two shoes
They would rather see me rot
Chain gang hands cuffed
Ain't no chance of getting out
Three hots and that cot
Y'all would love to be me huh
But y'all ain't filling my shoes
Niggas wanna be me you might
Think it's easy y'all ain't paying
My dues
They don't wanna see me win
I won't let em see me loose
Court case on cnn
Nigga caught up in the news
Comprehending counting
Blood money blowing kush
While I'm counting up
Never know how far I'll go my
Nigga I might rob a Wells Fargo
Truck
Jason Vorhese with the hockey
Mask machete on me for the bounty
Hunt jewelry dripping like it's
Crystal lake iced out like a hockey Puck chopper slice a nigga clean
In half need a paramedic better
Call em up grim reaper with
The walking staff laying em
Down get your bodies up king
Moon rocks got me outer space
I just link up with Marvin
Dark side but I'm still good
I'm Batman and I'm Robin
I'm the shit beg your pardon
I just ate still I'm starving
All that dirt niggas threw on me
I turned that shit into a garden
They don't want to see you win
Naw they want to see you lose
They don't want to see me in the Streets they'd rather see me in the News
Pop a red or blue pill really nigga tell Me what would you choose
Niggas knowing how I'm rocking
Ten toes down, two shoes