Snottyman - Jim Kelly (feat. Tha God Fahim)

Ayy, ayy, ayy, yes sir
It's Snotty

Styles of the Kung Fu smoke clouds, these lungs bruised
I got miles of style, smokin' you like a Black N Mild
Wild like Bowser's child, bro sit down, I'm goin' intricate compared to my penmanship
All these clowns is chow

99 piece combo, goin' infinite
The flow like the Nile, goin' distances, away from fake, kickin' shit
Strikin' like Mike J. White was gonna witness this, I'm big Chopper, blue nose, syphilis sick
Judo flip the bitch, my rap is like math arithmetic

Flow definitive, is the flow cold affirmative
Skirmishing thots on this block, no you can't get the cock
You've been told you talk a lot, bitch stop

One thing I don't know is I don't know shit
I said one thing I do know is suck this dick
I said one thing I don't know is I don't know shit
I said one thing I do know is suck my dick

I'm highly skilled and trained
No liability games to hostility drains
What's summa do for fame
It's costly and strange, we all destined for change
Jim Kelly when I Enter the dragon

The belly of the beast, I'm just thinkin' of lastin'
Just tryna spread the peace, but the violence is clashing
Rock a talisman long as the time be passin'
Knowledge, wisdom, understanding, one, two, and three

Killin' demons, single handed dreams of being free
In this world ain't too many things you get for freeI god rap's got the style down to a T
Zzah, it's Tha God Fahim

This motherfuckin' man The Dump God The Dump Goat
It's ya boy Snottyman, Blue Metal Dragon, keep rockin'
Whaa
To be continued

Written by:
Jonathon Day

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