Yeah, yo
Bronze Nazareth, stupid motherf*cker
Yeah, f*ck you want nigga
Yo, yo, I'm the assassin, God numeral
22 catch at my funeral
Bury my ashes, earn respect
Killing a timex on a mantle
Handle scope flaming microphones
Flaming a righteous home
Came with a nitrous jones, enlightening the pious folk
Anthem just stayed vague and still a rioter's home
Agreed when my homie told me to hold the throne
It's for good reason this season could end with me going home
Me built with statue bones, I'm a prophet that ain't a stone
Inside temples it's real simple, heaven is my home
I'm the original, black Moses with a light tone
Heavy chrome wise man built the throne we rest on
What's the science? Kevlaar chromosomes
And what's violence?
Respect and a church choir singing a psalm
Lob napalm Debris, MC's
My tongue's a gem star
Thus far, who you hearing is slicing your spirit
F*ck outta here
Kevlaar 7 - Gun Sonnet Lyrics
Kevlaar 7 - Gun Sonnet Lyrics
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English
Yeah, yo
Bronze Nazareth, stupid motherf*cker
Yeah, f*ck you want nigga
Yo, yo, I'm the assassin, God numeral
22 catch at my funeral
Bury my ashes, earn respect
Killing a timex on a mantle
Handle scope flaming microphones
Flaming a righteous home
Came with a nitrous jones, enlightening the pious folk
Anthem just stayed vague and still a rioter's home
Agreed when my homie told me to hold the throne
It's for good reason this season could end with me going home
Me built with statue bones, I'm a prophet that ain't a stone
Inside temples it's real simple, heaven is my home
I'm the original, black Moses with a light tone
Heavy chrome wise man built the throne we rest on
What's the science? Kevlaar chromosomes
And what's violence?
Respect and a church choir singing a psalm
Lob napalm Debris, MC's
My tongue's a gem star
Thus far, who you hearing is slicing your spirit
F*ck outta here
Bronze Nazareth, stupid motherf*cker
Yeah, f*ck you want nigga
Yo, yo, I'm the assassin, God numeral
22 catch at my funeral
Bury my ashes, earn respect
Killing a timex on a mantle
Handle scope flaming microphones
Flaming a righteous home
Came with a nitrous jones, enlightening the pious folk
Anthem just stayed vague and still a rioter's home
Agreed when my homie told me to hold the throne
It's for good reason this season could end with me going home
Me built with statue bones, I'm a prophet that ain't a stone
Inside temples it's real simple, heaven is my home
I'm the original, black Moses with a light tone
Heavy chrome wise man built the throne we rest on
What's the science? Kevlaar chromosomes
And what's violence?
Respect and a church choir singing a psalm
Lob napalm Debris, MC's
My tongue's a gem star
Thus far, who you hearing is slicing your spirit
F*ck outta here
Writer: JUSTIN DANTE CROSS, KEVIN BLAKE CROSS
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Performed By: Kevlaar 7
Language: English
Length: 1:13
Written by: JUSTIN DANTE CROSS, KEVIN BLAKE CROSS