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