Текст песни Giannis and the Honorable Elijah - Arch Bishop

That piano like the book of Daniel
I′m in the lions den in camo bout to spark a candle
Cast aspersions on the copy cats of tired versions
We already seen that garbage Thursday on the curb and
We had to whoop lil Chris ass
Gave him whiplash from the kick ass
Relaxed wit a six pack and big hash
I'm like Shaq where the assist at
Lets get that Giannis Antekumpo
With the spin back I′m sick black
Panther anthems shake up auditoriums
Mandolorian cyphers around emporiums
Warm whiskey and oranges over porridges
Until that day we re victorious
I show you what gorgeous is
Run thru ya ordinance with grace
Woke up and he smoked up out the gate and hey
I made it to this day fat plates on the way
Me and Charlie like Ghost and Rae
Glaze to the fillet
Ya rap is bullshit backwash in the bidet
Archbishop Charlie Bars nigga this is number tre

I'm Higher then fighter pilots in the sky again
The wavegod not Poseidon
I gotta fire pen
To keep up you must provide us gems
Bars of course I go hard of course this the art of death
And could just killa man blades like a ceiling fan
Temples of boom I would guard the steps
Heart rate going crazy make it hard to breath
Chain u to an empty fridge n let u starve to death
A flick of the wrist it can scar ya chest
Wu tang taught me to guard ya neck
You can ask Buddha Yahweh or allah Im blessed
You can spit all your best I'm not impressed
You a snitch might as well just call the press
Uh Lil ol bitch looking all depressed
Common sense tells u run Im an obvious threat
You done Im the one its a homi you dead uh