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Zone Video (MV)




Performed By: Chef Mal
Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: Malachai Hilt




Chef Mal - Zone Lyrics




Welcome to my mind
My thoughts are touched by Midas
Hold your lighters in the sky
Let us light up the horizon
I'm dressed down in Nike
Won't go broke for no designer
I'mma always keep it real
Won't change up for no vagina
I'm Sipping on my tea
Outta high priced China
I'm living my life
Smoking strains of something finer
Driving down the road
In a Street Car Named Desire
Bitch I'll be provider
Just don't jail up my supplier

I'm a riding on a griffin
While equipping on a scripture
Drinking tea up out a pitcher
Let me paint a vivid picture
Witch I'm vile with my words
Say My flow is going Nile
Line that bitch up single file
Take em out, leave a pile
Smile diabolical
I dialed up my rifle
Yo welcome to my life
Feeling wavy like a tidal
Blowing up like dynamite
I'm Versatile with my traits
I'm putting in the time
Building up a home base

I'm fresh up off a fairy tale,
Wizards and these dragon tails
I'm veiled up in regalia
Got Models in a chariot
Casting spells of verbal fire
Sign me bitch I'm f*ckin wild
Analyzed entire layout
Now I'm tearing up the tiles

Mind over matter battered splattered over Saturn
Rap battle tattle-tats rattle up their habitats
Half of all the rappers spit opinions not a factor
Wrap up these whack acts until I go cardiac

Welcome to my mind
My thoughts are touched by Midas
Hold your lighters in the sky
Let us light up the horizon
I'm dressed down in Nike
Won't go broke for no designer
I'mma always keep it real
Won't change up for no vagina
I'm Sipping on my tea
Outta high priced China
I'm living my life
Smoking strains of something finer
Driving down the road
In a Street Car Named Desire
Bitch I'll be provider
Just don't jail up my supplier

I'm Designing my flows, my tapes, my goals
Truth be told I just want a grill of gold
Way too high, in the sky, I know
Chef too cold, went rain man froze

Eating on the pussy got her wiggling her toes
She ask me can you spit it, an lick it till it glows
So I'm Licking on that clit like I seal an envelope
I'm just feeling on me meditating in my zone

Goons and goblins robbing anything they can for profit
But my dragon guarding not allowing them to rob it
Minotaurs Apollo wish upon a falling star
But Stary nights are far between this storm is getting dark

Got my hood up, tryna stay in my zone
Face in my phone, write a couple dope poems
I'm just feeling on me meditating in my zone
Yo Mal got a vision looking deep in his soul

Welcome to my mind
My thoughts are touched by Midas
Hold your lighters in the sky
Let us light up the horizon
I'm dressed down in Nike
Won't go broke for no designer
I'mma always keep it real
Won't change up for no vagina
I'm Sipping on my tea
Outta high priced China
I'm living my life
Smoking strains of something finer
Driving down the road
In a Street Car Named Desire
Bitch I'll be provider
Just don't jail up my supplier
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English

Welcome to my mind
My thoughts are touched by Midas
Hold your lighters in the sky
Let us light up the horizon
I'm dressed down in Nike
Won't go broke for no designer
I'mma always keep it real
Won't change up for no vagina
I'm Sipping on my tea
Outta high priced China
I'm living my life
Smoking strains of something finer
Driving down the road
In a Street Car Named Desire
Bitch I'll be provider
Just don't jail up my supplier

I'm a riding on a griffin
While equipping on a scripture
Drinking tea up out a pitcher
Let me paint a vivid picture
Witch I'm vile with my words
Say My flow is going Nile
Line that bitch up single file
Take em out, leave a pile
Smile diabolical
I dialed up my rifle
Yo welcome to my life
Feeling wavy like a tidal
Blowing up like dynamite
I'm Versatile with my traits
I'm putting in the time
Building up a home base

I'm fresh up off a fairy tale,
Wizards and these dragon tails
I'm veiled up in regalia
Got Models in a chariot
Casting spells of verbal fire
Sign me bitch I'm f*ckin wild
Analyzed entire layout
Now I'm tearing up the tiles

Mind over matter battered splattered over Saturn
Rap battle tattle-tats rattle up their habitats
Half of all the rappers spit opinions not a factor
Wrap up these whack acts until I go cardiac

Welcome to my mind
My thoughts are touched by Midas
Hold your lighters in the sky
Let us light up the horizon
I'm dressed down in Nike
Won't go broke for no designer
I'mma always keep it real
Won't change up for no vagina
I'm Sipping on my tea
Outta high priced China
I'm living my life
Smoking strains of something finer
Driving down the road
In a Street Car Named Desire
Bitch I'll be provider
Just don't jail up my supplier

I'm Designing my flows, my tapes, my goals
Truth be told I just want a grill of gold
Way too high, in the sky, I know
Chef too cold, went rain man froze

Eating on the pussy got her wiggling her toes
She ask me can you spit it, an lick it till it glows
So I'm Licking on that clit like I seal an envelope
I'm just feeling on me meditating in my zone

Goons and goblins robbing anything they can for profit
But my dragon guarding not allowing them to rob it
Minotaurs Apollo wish upon a falling star
But Stary nights are far between this storm is getting dark

Got my hood up, tryna stay in my zone
Face in my phone, write a couple dope poems
I'm just feeling on me meditating in my zone
Yo Mal got a vision looking deep in his soul

Welcome to my mind
My thoughts are touched by Midas
Hold your lighters in the sky
Let us light up the horizon
I'm dressed down in Nike
Won't go broke for no designer
I'mma always keep it real
Won't change up for no vagina
I'm Sipping on my tea
Outta high priced China
I'm living my life
Smoking strains of something finer
Driving down the road
In a Street Car Named Desire
Bitch I'll be provider
Just don't jail up my supplier
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Writer: Malachai Hilt
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