Locust - Made for Kings (feat. Rocka G)

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Uh
So what up
Well hello
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh
Haha
I feel like I'm the last real rapper alive
My skills capture the lives
Of serial killers and master the minds
I'm hazardous
King of Attica, the Jesus of Nazareth
Raining ashes over Athens
For the raising of Lazarus
See, I'm passionate
Devils advocate with a pathogen
Said I'm sick
Shit I spit?
You wouldn't dare and imagine it
Who the baddest
Kid, I'm back again and rapping immaculate
Picture
Loc with the hatchet
Taking sips of the sacrament
Fuck an accident
I laugh at tragic shit as it's happening
But what happens at the Vatican
Stays at the Vatican
You's a fuck boy
Get it
Fact of the matter is
I been shattering dreams homey
The scheme is elaborate
Let me badger it
These days leaders are scavengers
And the sheep have taken over
I've been keeping it ravenous
For the people
And that's the strategy for the rabbit
I let em chase it
While I'm patiently
Just waiting to bag it, it's raw
It's maybe that my problem's
I don't know when to die
If you ain't on my team
You need to open your eyes
Cuz ain't nobody leading those
Who roll with the blind
And I even going to lie
If you ain't on my level
You don't need to reply
There ain't nobody better
No one greater than I
And being on my side's
The only key to survive
Man I'm just trying to keep it alive
I feel like I'm the last real rapper alive
You better slap him a five
The skies blacken as you're passing him by
I'm tracking em
Yeah the homey still haunting the chapel
I'm wrapping up the 2nd chapter
Lead the path for the blind
This is rap time travel
Headed back to its prime
This your lifeline flattening
The last of your kind
I'm mind baffling
Brain matter splattering
Spine shattering
Flying javelin
The lion after the cattle
And I am
The fire dragon
Homey why are you bragging
you bozos acting like they blowing up
The rise of the faggot
It's my division
Fuck your vision, hip hop lives
Underground
Gun em down
Gotta pick off kids
Who's spot is this then
These days leaders are scavengers
And the sheep have taken over
I've been keeping it ravenous
For the people
And that's the strategy for the rabbit
I let em chase it
While I'm patiently
Just waiting to bag it, it's raw
It's maybe that my problem's
I don't know when to die
If you ain't on my team
You need to open your eyes
Cuz ain't nobody leading those
Who roll with the blind
And I even going to lie
If you ain't on my level
You don't need to reply
There ain't nobody better
No one greater than I
And being on my side's
The only key to survive
Man I'm just trying to keep it alive
I feel like I'm the last real rapper
Stay flipping the bird
When verbal murder has occurred
I'm the top pick of the perp
See a pot
Give it a stir
My plot's thicker than yours
I'm fucking raw
I don't stop when my cock itches and burns
I exhale excellence
Leave em in exile
An alien bred
With a chameleon reptile
I put these mumble rappers under tulips
In piles
Tell em pull up
Watch me shit on em
Insensitive and vile are my top traits
Hold up a McDonald's with a long blade
I'm fucking fire, got my dick laid on a hot plate
The one you want a problem with is not me
My bars cause scars and harm
This ain't larping partner, do not play
Unfuckwithable
My rap flow crazy
Style so mint it's in the pocket of an old lady
Still do this if they don't pay me
It's for myself
Fuck a chain
I'd rather have my neck
In a tight belt
It's maybe that my problem's
I don't know when to die
If you ain't on my team
You need to open your eyes
Cuz ain't nobody leading those
Who roll with the blind
And I even going to lie
If you ain't on my level
You don't need to reply
There ain't nobody better
No one greater than I
And being on my side's
The only key to survive
Man I'm just trying to keep it alive

Written by:
Kyle Preston, Ryan Frost

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