Roygbiv - Morning (feat. Lil Steadicam) Lyrics

Name Royg please don't toy me
Biv boy me here's my story
Poor me ain't got no glory
Sorry don't want the money
No need gonna be big one day
Right now we willin' to stickin' whippin' in Hyundais
Made this f*cking beat like a runaway on Sunday
Steadicam lend a hand with the damn segue

Woke up this morning apocalypse started
God's all dead and satan is regarded as king
To me that's a very strange thing
The dogs don't bark and the birds don't sing
Bees don't buzz and the beats don't bang
But the whites ain't racist the blacks ain't hang
Got me thinkin' something that's a little insane but
Maybe this apocalypse is not a bad thing
So if everything is opposite right here in this apocalypse
Then maybe it is time for me to lean into hypocrisies
Stuntin' like a flashy rapper f*ckin' hoes and wildin' out
Something that I've never done I guess I could try it out
Nigga mad cause I'm bagging his chick
Gotta problem with it you can eat a bag of these dicks
These magical tricks
Cause Steady always have em in fits
Showing y'all the definition of what savagery is
Bitch

Last name same Donald and my mother
Not Trump yessir I'm a Glover
No punch be sure I'm a lover
Go please no need for another
Dummy always keepin' plants even though they whither
Talkin' politicin' plans and yes I'm with her
Mockin' all of it advance stance on the inner
Shockin' family by chance sorry I'm a sinner
Some are full of shit that's the way it is
Sucka struck a chick and he won't be missed
Solo rap on this but I might get dissed
Silly really all that matters is
Coming up with hits
And they never miss
Please be loud in the crowd when you see us
Blasting sound all around through the speakers
Shaking ground over down under sneakers
Wake up good morning got some more features

Car paid cash the car it's no loner
Whip game strong like hands of slave owners
Changed the game on us
Cash I make bonus
Kings of this thing you cannot dethrone us
Call a nigga Ralph I wrecking with the best of em
Y'all think that y'all falcon fly I'm chillin' in a nest of em
Knew a nigga mad cause the cops kept arrestin' em
Killed him on the drive by and came back for the rest of em
Yo Steady chill man what the f*ck you talkin' bout
Never been about all of the guns and f*ckin' hoppin' out
Thats a good point I think I sound bitter
Let me spit a couple lines that's acceptable for Twitter
Hear my words let em radiate into your cranium
We spit that radioactivity this that uranium
Predators we evading them
Victims we never blaming them
And one day I'll be saying these statements in f*ckin' stadiums