Immortal Bandit

Jordan Hill

I reside from a different planet
I'm a different type of granite
I'm the one who pulled the trigger
I'm the one who manned it
Set off illusion
Cause confusion
I'm the one who planned it
It's amusing when you losing i'm immortal bandit

This life is a funny thing
I have no choice
Stack my money ring
Where's my invoice
Fuck with queens who got the honey sting rejoice
For all my kings who evolved to men from boys
I want to change
I want to be
The greatest rapper alive in this industry
Rattle frames
That'll change
Thou has slain
Blood slipping down the fountain drain
Say my name

Get ahold of cole
Get ahold of top
Letter fold the goal
Let em know
That i need a slot
Tell em that i dont need a lot
I'll battle dot
I'll handle reason
All I'm really trying to do is rock while im pleasing
Every ear that seems to come in contact
All these people in the scene
Seem to want that
It's a fact
Calculate the aftermath
If Em ever hears this
Ha
I will laugh

Pack the raft its time to float
Shut down discussion of
Who is the goat
Roll up another L
It's mine to toke
Roll up another L
It's mine to smoke
Full throttle while the nozzle of the bottle starts to break
Bull will jottle its impossible to mistake
All i want to do is sit down and create
Life is great
Life is grand
Why you hesitate
Sixteen steps ahead with my pawn
Trying to mate
With the queen across the board
Rise to king
You pressing late
Investigate your mental trait
Delegate the astral state
Hella weight
Stella fate
I'm the prey and you the bait
There's no debate
That i hold the truth
Cut me loose
Set me free
Let me introduce

To the grand awakening
Awaken in
Put the bacon in
Gaining weight quick while you getting thin
Need to trim
There is no mistaken in
Ten left on the clock as I'm cradling
The girl
The ball
And the world
It's all how you turn
It's how you use experience to learn

None of my personal
Is your concern
Inflame your body
Leaving mysterious burns
Sending these vibrations straight into space
Blending the whole nation
Each and every race
Mending all relations
As they get a taste
I like to cut
You like to copy
And like the paste
Your lack of creativity is a waste
Locked in captivity
Your soul has been placed
It shall remain until you have faced
All the trauma you try to continue to erase
Where's the love
Where's the embrace
Here's the key to your heart that's encased
Like the genie trapped in the vase

Just looking for a way to get some face
Just looking for a way to get some face

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Andere Künstler von Pop