came from over here, but I ain’t rare, over there, the soft wooly hair,. beard gruffy then a bear
come to clean up the set, don’t forget how I run ish, forget the narraters, critics and the pundits
brothers get the dumb fits, afro scorin in the hit war, bouncing on the top, no stopping, as I get more
ai done failed me, real life intellgents, even with the clowns on constant survelliance
Look here I am, scams don’t fool me, used to own the temple, on bell and cooley
ask me if I’m ruling, the knowledge is supreme, even when it seem, I don’t know a thing
the beats got swing, bats smack the leather, can’t catch the cold, in the the heat scortchin weather
the foundation measure, absolutely no conscious, I break it down to morsels, course you just nonsense
super charismatic, haters kling like static, yin gain yang, save your neck, bring the pain
sneeze for your coffin, smell the coffee, now you lost me, even at costco, the flow so costly
snortin in the food court, the sport ass watchin, aint no balkin, she a thick Sadie Hawkins
probably got a baller, funding her delights, even if she taken, I respecter so polite
the evil ones torture, music is the more cure, livin on that for sure, heart clean, so pure
do the step stay ahead, ain’t you read my receipts, runnin on the turf, aint in need of the cleats
brothers in the know, spread the knowledge like a falcon, you can hear the word if I shout it from the balcony
alchemy, mouth piece, beats got your head whopped have it your way, my place Is the bay
Bouncing Beats with Deep Elements of Lyrical Truth.
They may call it old school because the style lasts forever.
Some call it new school because it moves the people today.
Electro Hip Hop, Meets Trap, with Golden Era Hip Hop Flavor
A joyous combination of gospel and hip-hop, Budgie’s “Holy Ghost Zone” is a euphoric LP that will stir the spirit and move the body. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 24, 2018