Noah Simbark - Armageddon
I was born a softie, 100% hard headed
Slipped with a message written in gold lettering
Letterman number 99, No-a-h
Keys to the Ark and they're sitting in my safe
Now day after day same place plates racks
I'm swallowing the truth, DNA reads match
I'm shooting out a coop, I gotta hide to hatch
Last time they swooped me in because I was murdering facts
Gavel gone hammer to these beats that run through me
12 For 12 I gotta jury full of groupies
Noah Simbark VIP never guilty
I'm holding the green like Chief Keef be the PD
Please be, aware of who I am
You're used to these streets but I'm from another land
Drive til I die I'm exotic like a Rarri
Peeling on safaris, kneeling Hari-Kari
Get on my side, and wake to new mappin'
You haven't been alive sleeping beauty, you been nappin'
I'm gunning full bars, never missing no action
I'm a shooting star cuz I made my wish happen
Get the juice- and grab another round
Time has no use if you never slow down
Ride with me, flapjack and k'nuckles
Stuffed to the gunnels, full speed in these jungles
No excuse- bitch get in
Ride with me, I gotta souped up engine
Juice I'm vending, this a horse power legend
You thought I was pretending, nah, its Armageddon
Fuck heel, next gear I peel
I'm drifting doing donuts spelling 'Simbark' on the fields
Enlightened cuz I got real, lightenings trying to strike deals
Right hand cuz I'm only fucking with the red pills
I'm a kissing kay - bitch slapping some demons
Row, row, row, down my garden of Eden
I'm weaving through hell jumping arks like sea-men
I'm parting your brain waves cuz this an inner meeting
Its true thirst, and I'm prowling in the moon
Planting my seeds howling out for the mushrooms
Started like mice, nice 9-5 habit
Til I sank teeth and now I feed on white rabbits
Back-flashing, hammy-down to supersize
Rolling in a coupe now souped like doc in 85'
Great Scott, I think I opened another eye
Fuck the grammies, gimme the Nobel Peace Prize
Get the juice- and grab another round
Time has no use if you never slow down
Ride with me, flapjack and k'nuckles
Stuffed to the gunnels, full speed in these jungles
No excuse- bitch get in
Ride with me, I gotta souped up engine
Juice I'm vending, this a horse power legend
You thought I was pretending, nah, its Armageddon
Written by:
Mac McManus
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