[ Verse 1 CheecoBlak] Im seeking light where the son of the morning at Im scorching raps With combo attacks while you more than wack Ill croak in black Just like my suit when Im walking past With an open flask Of juice thats more than potent in the bag Of ganja Like sauna Im hot when i be on the Mic Get tight Cause I write of plenty genres Like books of poetry Mystical you know its me I walk in ya temple free Of charge Go raw the least For Gs Go jop a nese No glee I chop mcs For cheese and better trees I need for what I seek But ya lost roll like roll call Ball off in your stall Hold off I go off get broke off with no sauce [Bridge CheecoBlak] x2 Like ketchup get catched up Wet up with crack fucks Messed up off acid I blasted some trap plugs [Chorus CheecoBlak] x2 Nowwwwwww Im on the search for new light A new wife coagula While I solve life with spatulas Im asking ya to bring me wisdom while Im catching up She worshipping While her ass is up [Verse 2 CheecoBlak] Tools get ratchet back for months Black enough for smacking punks Trash because you ashing dust Masking up we blasting chumps Acting up while bashing cunts Rolling joints while passing blunts Make my point Im crashing ya i straight appoint a vascular To tear a tissue Fuck them nighas with you I launch a missile Now ya nighas is dead with you Them bullets hit you Now your family gonna miss you You talking shit to The wrong one I go and get you Get duck sauced Bust off Talk shit get hit Drink beer we get lit She like beards i like tits And vag So i come quick But i dont cum quick She had a sample And guess what she loved it [Bridge CheecoBlak] x2 [Chorus CheecoBlak] x2
cheecoblak, nighas, x2, ya, coagulum