Koni Bello - EPIPHANY

What's the moves
What's the word
What you heard
You can't understand
I don't wanna kick it like the curb
I'm the black king of the 'burbs
Feel like Nat King, it's my turn
What's the moves
What's the word
What you heard
I don't understand, you know I'm the man, and I like to serve
Koni fly just like a bird
From the first until the thirtieth

I've been journeying
Ride suburban
Smooth like Persian
Don't feel turbulence
I'm the wordiest
Fight my wordiness
Wild like circus
Brown like Hershey kiss
Can't let birdies hit
Got no herpe lip
Still the flirtiest
Riri working it
Seen your purchase
See through blurry visions
I McFlurry disses
Spencer Murray wishes
Thirty, thirty first
Get this bag, this purse
Cancel if they they curse
Mansons get dispersed
Mansions on this curb
Stand by every word
Stand by and I work
Pray to my GOD like church
Used to be S-I-M-P
Now they F-I-E-N-D
Know they want K-O-N-I
Gotta be R-E-A-D-Y
But I'm no P-I-M-P
But they all deep, like assemblies
Want me on a limb want me on knee
But I gotta win, no Romney
Yeah I want smoke, no palm tree
Call me the G.O.A.T. like LeBron be
I don't see anyone on me
Promise nobody can guard me
No weapon formed, it can't harm me
When I'm on road like McCartneys
New Street the life of the party
So fly I might be a Hardy

What's the moves
What's the word
What you heard
You can't understand
I don't wanna kick it like the curb
I'm the black king of the 'burbs
Feel like Nat King, it's my turn
What's the moves
What's the word
What you heard
I don't understand, you know I'm the man, and I like to serve
Koni fly just like a bird
From the first until the thirtieth

Written by:
Kevin Briscoe Jr

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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