Lyrics No Fiber - Quadroon

Spitting fire in one
Blowing smoke in some
Light the indo
We lift up

Spitting fire in one
Blowing smoke in some
Light the indo
We lift up

Summon the angels inside
From my angle I try
To be a staple like mike
Amazing and this ain't my, prime

I'm, primed, To lead the masses through my voice
It's my choice, turn my word into action like Bronson
I'm bombing any beat like Obama, gotta lotta lava noise
So don't play with me son, I'm notta toy-out the void

I enter, and honor it back like the booth
Allergic to the lies, I, only rhyme the truth
This is karmic suicide, tie the noose
We going from the relative to the absolute, grab your loot

Like biggie smalls, and don't let any of y'all stop me in my pursuit for the revenue, check It dude