ROYALONE777/DSCinc - Exhaling Smithereens Lyrics

Seller slayin, card tax
Exhalin' smithereens, shatterin' dreams
All I deliver through mics is topless rhyme schemes
Nothin' like you, that's how I do things

What it is is y'all peasants and I am a king
I speak words that stun or pull heartstrings
The Angel Baby Royal is fly like I was born with wings
In them bricks I came from nothin

Knew I was destined for somethin
I told the God I Born from them Chi wild Hunnids
Back in 2012, they not gonna see this comin
In they eyes back then, they really thought I was nothin

Now I got hair standin' up, they catchin' goosebumps
They lovin' the way my vocals tingle their eardrums
I'm really wakin' em up, look, y'all not stuck
I used to see these days and times when I was dippin' that dust

On some other shit, in them halls, stickin' shit up
Niggas talkin' bout a natural high, man, what a rush
For a good jux all day, niggas would lust
It was a pack of wolves you saw when you was lookin' at us

F*ck around on our turf you got devoured by us
Niggas all distracted by that Diddy shit
Nah, I ain't never been with none of that pretty shit
I'm grimy like Pee on some Project shit

Forever infamous, stuck at the top of the list
Goin' hard like pee to the death for my shit
Survival of the fit, man, let's see who we equip
When that smoke clear, bad D.S.C. would be there

No matter the day it is, the month or the year
Home of the brave, heart of a runaway slave
If the devil could, he'd put my mind in a cage
Take my Free-Dome, but I'm a step ahead of the clones

In God mode, I zone when I scribe these poems
Every line be sicker than the latest Fome Posits
I'm stuck in the realm of logic
In the hood, it ain't wise to trust the coppers

We don't gotta do shit, they still itch to pop us
Since we don't love each other where they want us, they got us
Understand if we unified, nothing can stop us
It's the force of the most high, the 22 points

The power behind the movements put to the joints
Trojan horse techniques mystify the police
Ain't no need for them the five% produce the peace
If you commit crimes, that means your mind is weak

All religion gives you is the mark of the beast
In these streets, gang bid for souls up for sale
The reward for gangbanging is life in hell
You can have a billion dollars, you still ain't a whale

And you ain't a shark either if you run the jail
Y'all think small, I'm here to change the world
I was blessed to have a mind full of diamonds and pearls
All kinds of jewels that get missed by fools

No exemption, even rulers gotta follow the rules
The mechanics, Cee-I, use all the tools
Play crazy, I'll now tighten all your screws
I'm in tune, I know this shit before the news

Toplist elite thinkers more advanced than Jews
Moving full steam in accord with nerve regime...