Tyriq Omar - Alkaline Flow

How many MCs you know rock the mic like this
Show me who keep a grip tight like this
Can fight like this
And write like this
Quick in the twilight
At the height of the nighttime shift
I grab a mic to blaze then ash that spliff
Gotta pass this clip dawg
If held too long
Uh oh
Blaow
Made a new song
You see how mad they get
Oh well
Wishes to my opposition
All is forgiven, but keep ya distance
We all good this way
In my hood we prayed for better days
Big mistake
We should've prayed for better ways
To curb the craze the world ablaze
I can douse the flame with YAH's amazing grace
I extinguish the whole place
I make sure everything we push is pure
Alkaline flow hydration is the cure
Patiently waiting to see what's in store
My vibration attract the whole world
Cottonmouth bozos head harder than old toast
Can't help but take you for joke
Your subject matter is bitch, trick hoe, suck my dick
That's that sucka shit
This that make you call your mother nem to repent
You should be ashamed to even spit in my direction
You look my way and I'll darken your eye complexion
Won't have my number today, tonight, the day after tomorrow
Next year, or when I'm in a grave when all my time been borrowed
Y'all know who we do
It's 4 my people
See through the enemy's tricks
This circus tent is evil
Just keep Yahuah in your heart and he will keep you
Just keep Yahuah in your heart and he will lead you
With the power in my pen
Yah put it in my hand
For me to give to my mans
For me to give it to my fam
In the purest form of light
All to your delight
Play it in the night
And watch the dark turn to day
I'm just being frank I miss the melodies of Beverly
My music teacher always told me to seek out the better me
And let him speak
Walk, talk, help himself
Keep it real
Slow to anger
Keep it chill
First to think to help the people
In this new age of evil
Where anything is legal
If you own a beagle, and your bloodline is regal
I'm a different type of royalty
With bittersweet loyalty
I'll always be there
When nobody cares
If my heartrate exceeds 83 BPM
Then you might as well call up my family and friends
And tell my loved ones that he's at it again
I spin tales like a pup chasing his
Going for the gold, platinum, making hits
Thanks to my pop and my mum this tape exists
Greatness exists
Took my situation made it backflip
Active shooter
All you MCs to me is basura
And these tracks is your tutor
Word to my mama, boy
I know it for a fact, aye

Written by:
Tyriq Thompson

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