Burdock Root - Melanin 9, Milano, Anatomy

Yeah, let’s do it

My pen’s divine when I invent rhymes

Sharpshoot with M9, Cartier lens eyes

Chardonnay and red wine when I toast a life

At the round table like noble nights

Pose for photos under strobe lights

Dolomite boots, told you I’m the truth

Ball like tycoons, young niggas call on my youth

Show em they attributes, launder master loops

Lazarus jewels diamonds in the crutches

Shine like the science is discovered

Only fly rhymes being summoned

Love it in the ill style rotunda

The seventh wonder

To sum it up my styles go hard

News on the streets Tom Brokaw

Crash whips like we play with go-karts, la vida loca

Only classic shit see I’m known for, cats try to be him

Really they ain’t drama bringers they pussy like cunnilingus

My rap style genius been waiting for a while to see this

Flicking my broken watch

Picking off tops with curly fades

Special up games

Prefer to stay distance from pops

Liquorice fingerprints switched on the box

Pictures of Pac, jumping over tables

Watching Undertaker and Rock

I never spoke a lot

My olders were never sober from Scotch

Shots soaked their polka dot tops

Second oldest and last scolded

My first crush was Samoan who spoke Polish

Heads spinning off in lessons n dresses with sprayed potions

Tapes for home trips different ones every week

Rocking my waves with Gap anoraks and pumps on my feet

Scuffling crews form different buses linking up from the streets

All the Muslims preach doctrines of corrupted deceit

I used to think the world stopped when I sleeped

Crazy thoughts that I conducted on sheets became a passion

Heard Illadelph and started rapping, after school I got high

TDK tapes of Noreaga’s T.O.N.Y

Filas with sky coloured Iceberg patterns, hats with the tees out

With fingers in the Kalbash on my legs with my knees out

With schemes, scales, empty hallways

Barbers are cleaned out from raids

Feds surveilling where we used to get fades

Shootouts at raves Avirex’s, arcades and pager texts’s

Sharp blades we scraped the desk with

And carved shapes from Tetris

A car chase in Lexus from feds jumping out Vectras

Tryna chase the olders round the block from shotting hexes