Sam Tate - Astral Intro Lyrics

I'm bout to blow up on another level
Just lay out my red carpet and my rose petals
I'm an Original gangster I'm bout to start rebel
I don't even listen to rock but catch this heavy metal
Everyday I wake up every day it's a different schedule
Put arms to his body I ani't tryna wrestle
Electrify his car turn it to a Tessler
My flow is greater than no Nigga can measure
I only hang around real niggas
Turn yo brother to a sad boy Shy Killer
Ima savage I educate them with ignorance
Good bars good beat yea you gotta feel this
Steven Seagal I'm on a mission
Go hard or go home it's forth and inches
Now watch me touch down at yo bitch crib
Na I'm in the back of her vocals that's a adlib
I keep the Mac clean yea I'm immaculate
I'm off the chain like a pit bull and don't think I won't hope this fence
I will knock yo shit whole team full of shooter I'm Popovich
Yea blowing good out fonto
I'm bout to Astral Project can't keep my mind close
I'm John wic now John Doe
This is Astral Projection can you see my soul
I'm outer body that's why you think time froze
Hit the wood a couple times it got my mind gone
I be leaving haters sick they got mono
This is Aral Projection can you see my soul
I'm off that patron I got my blindfold
You know you anit a shooter like rondo
Thats why I'm bout to level up times 4
In another league I could've started for the broncos
Still blowing good out the fonto
And my bitch more dope than Griselda Blanco
Keep the thang on me just to let niggas know
Gun poking out looking like the horn on a rhino
Im going to heaven hell if I know
Turn yo whole showcase to my show
They say Tate you kinda off nigga I'm psycho
Why you chiefing on that brown you alright bro
Cause for the kream I'll hunt I need a rifle
You harden ass niggas only good with the iso
Just give me a pair of buffs and I'll feel right home
Get yo baby bash she move her body like a cyclone
You can get blue before the message like a iPhone.
Yea blowing good out fonto
I'm bout to Astral Project can't keep my mind close
I'm John wic now John Doe
This is Astral Projection can you see my soul
I'm outer body that's why it feel like time froze
Hit a couple more woods now my mind gone
I be leaving haters sick they got mono
This is Aral Projection can you see my soul
I'm off that patron I got my blindfold
You know you anit a shooter like rondo
Thats why I'm bout to level up times 4
In another league I could've started for the broncos