Lyrics KHAN (Intro) - Gradeagrady

I am the punishment of God
And if you had not committed great sins
God would not have sent a punishment like me upon you

Thinkin' they could stop me? Watch me get to flippin', get to choppin' like hibachi
Feelin' like I got the golden ticket like I'm Charlie
Rollin' up a splif and then I bic it, now I'm Marley
You better guard me, I think I'm khan, I'm feelin' godly

Never seen a weapon formed against me that could harm me
They gon' wanna prove it, somethin' different, yeah they on me
Even when I pull up by myself, it's like an army
You better guard me, ya, khan shit

I'm your punishment, make em' run it' quick
Tail in between your legs, yo
Why you runnin', bitch? Thought you wanted this
Let's have fun with this, you're on the list, just flexin' intellect

Yeah, I gotta make the honors list, it's grade A til' my honorable death, after I give em' my all, they gon' honor what's left
please take this back to the chef, they forgot the respect
I'm so 4raww steps ahead, now I got them in check

Man, I gotta stop smokin' these squares and focus on snares
I swear, it's that moment right there when everything's clear
A dream turn reality quick, and it won't be fair
And they gon' talk all kind of shit and I won't even care

Can't talk vision to the vision impaired
And after I give her the digits, she gon' visit the lair, back to the mission a savior, but I'm more like a slayer
My engineer gon' feel the passion when he mix up these layers

Can't answer your prayers, but show em' that the answer is there
Now soar through the sky and let em' see you dance in the air
I put the woo in woo-ha, busta rhymes with a flare
Envision the shine, you gon' end up blind by the glare

Don't mind if they stare, I'm here to prompt ya
You gon' have to put in work and they better comp ya
I'ma get it from the dirt, make sure you know it's worth
I'm the ruler of myself, that's that khan shit I'm here to conquer,

thinking they can stop me
Watch me get to flippin', get to choppin' like hibachi
Feelin' like I got the golden ticket like I'm Charlie
Rollin' up a splif, and then I bic it, now I'm Marley
You better guard me, I think I'm khan, I'm feeling godly
Never seen a weapon formed against me that could harm me
They gon' wanna prove it's something different, yeah they on me
Even when I pull up by myself, it's like an army
You better guard me, yeah