Verse:
Cockni o' dire
Chorus:
Killa rhyme klik keeps the function live
Heads treat my lovely on the 1, 2, 5
I might socialize if i dip and dive
'cause it's the daily routine on which i thrive
I got platoons, i got regiments, i got battalions
I got ponies, i got mares, and i got stallions
I got planets, i got moons, and i got stars
I got jewelry, i got loot, plus i got cars
I got family, i got foes, i got an ally
It's the e-man, you got priests and a rabbi
I got knowledge, i got wisdom, i got overstandin'
I got culture, freedom, you got a weakly meat
You have bless, you have blood, you have a sacrafice
You have guilt, you have shame, you got your soul on ice
It's a control device, can't you see my earth is in orbit
Lucy's holdin' product, that's why you can't afford it
Chorus
Verse:
Divine styler