Khali - Young Legend Lyrics

The monster beast unleash
The pharaoh needs his feast
His aura screams hunger
I'm am the kill-monger that's spits the raw thunder

Can't believe I'm underground yet I still run the town
He never made a sound when I fed him to the hounds
Hundred on highway. HEY!

My Mexicans screaming andale compadre
This ain't burger king but imma have it my way
Sheesh! Murder Him!
I said imma have it my way!

We splashed the holy water
And threw him across the border
Welcome to the slaughter house
Please don't order out

Here take a seat
Now What you wanna eat?
Harlem made the f*cking beat
And ATL straight murdered it

I'm smoking MarGielaa
At the Coachella, It's realer
She do it better, it's wetter
I get in her pussy, the weather
It start changing, rearranging
That's why I call it four seasons

Uh This shit for your soul
Uh Just to let you know
You need to comprehend the
GODBODY heaven sent
Ain't It evident that the ball is in my hands
Kolin kappernick you niggas

Imma go get rich yeah
Imma hit a lick uh
You was born a bitch
Why you so average?

Ballin like the knicks yeah
Where y'all niggas at yeah
I been here, I been back
I need action that's fact
Roll the weed, grab the GAT
Load the clips, get em hit
If you gonna talk shit better pray we don't miss!

You thought I was done boy
You don't wanna play boy
This might hurt yo feelings boy

What the bombaclot
Shut yo damn mouth
My shootaz hotshot with the aim bot

Aiming off the Eiffel tower like its rush hour
Kilroy destroy
Trap my body free my mind
Praying y'all can see the signs

Geez lewez, how he do it with Ease?
Oh my oh me. these girls weak in the knees
This ain't what you here for?
Ain't this what you here for?

Let me say it one more time.
Did you understand my rhymes?
In case you ain't notice my hocus pocus the motive
I am the Otis, the lotus, and killing off all the oldest

Uh Spit my rhymes to the masses
I'm higher than the average
Nigga I'm savage
21 the whole the clip
Make her suck the whole dick
Imma make her suck the whole dick