Kori Thesupreme - Lions & Hyenas

Mmm, uh
Hellish copter, motor blinker
Let the child go, point ya finger
Seer quarterback, murder kneeler
Where'd his job go? True believer
Hellish copter, motor blinker
Let the child go, point ya finger
Seer quarterback, murder kneeler
Where'd his job go? True believer

Oh yea yea it'll never be the same
The universal grids' forever rearranged
The blood of Prophets and the children that were slain
Just touched me like precipitated rain, yea
Plus all that trauma does something to your brain
730, no, 35 days
I was thinking that the vibe would be raised
In The Kingdom Come without observation
If I travelled to a parallel plane
What would the parallel me be saying?
To this version of me with no refrain
Light your back wood it's time to entrain, yea

Yea
Mmmm mmm, oh yea yea yea
Yeah, oh yea yea yea
Lions & Hyenas

Point the chopper at the dirty bird
Smash the window for designer fur
Catch the germy it could be much worse
Impecunious now give me yours
On return to my good throne I'm faced with combat, interrogation
Accusations, many ultimatums, combat
Ad hominem attacks, violent contact
Postpartum episodes, Kevin Samuels Episodes
You've seen my cousin from my momma side the past six months, everyday
Felt peculiar at first but I was caught up
Started new business in August, you was pregnant the space was hard but it was Necessary
Everything else came secondary, cause the clock was ticking
Make a job for' I work for them cause bitch I am the business
I can give you a job too, don't send me listings
Bitch align with the mission, say the welding more stable
Really come down to support cause I'm ready, willing, and able
I ain't got time to doubt and you got no time to believe
Asking me bout Kevin Samuels, do I agree?
Nah that nigga nicer than me I'm in the 70s
Bitch I'm shit and you ain't shit and you will never be
This is divine intervention for the family
Bitch you can keep your pseudo dick I'll take full custody
And you don't see it's existential so inevitably, I got to roar down on these hoes

Hellish copter, motor blinker
Let the child go, point ya finger
Seer quarterback, murder kneeler
Where'd his job go? True believer
Hellish copter, motor blinker
Let the child go, point ya finger
Seer quarterback, murder kneeler
Where'd his job go? True believer

Oh yea yea, it'll never be the same
A broken heart can bring the savage out the man
Too many run ins on the Serengeti plains
Hyena bitches that could never be a king
You say what? Give a damn what you talking bout I'm blunt
If it's up, when it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck
If she with the enemy or embody his beliefs in lieu of family then I know it's time to hunt
I got big dreams bursting into manifestation, discipline popping off no instant gratification
I got future reservations, I got friends in higher places
I got knowledge I can give the family you don't know
Why you so confused about my role? She think being a man is just hoes
With no morals, respect, or no goals
She don't know that the Lord made me whole
Woe to these bitches, these Stockholm-syndrome-hyena-ass-bitches
Ole-aborting-ass-bitches
It's a war going on and the lioness is switching
It's a war going on for our family I get it
I got long ass hair, I'm a natural born player
I got focus and prayer to bring The Blessing out the air
If she didn't have hope through a time of despair, then the dreariness of life become the jacket that she wear

See them coming, for consolation
They ain't win nothing, they wanna take your something
See them coming, for consolation
They ain't win nothing, they wanna sabotage your something

Hellish copter, motor blinker
Let the child go, point ya finger
Seer quarterback, murder kneeler
Where'd his job go? True believer
Hellish copter, motor blinker
Let the child go, point ya finger
Seer quarterback, murder kneeler
Where'd his job go? True believer

Oh yea yea it'll never be the same
The universal grids' forever rearranged
The blood of Prophets and the children that were slain
Just touched me like precipitated rain, yea
Plus all that trauma does something to your brain
730, no, 35 days
I was thinking that the vibe would be raised
In The Kingdom Come without observation

Written by:
Kori Smith

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