Vader

I am a philistine It is the biggest sin It's amphetamine And I'm on a role And through my villain eye I see you and I I see Paraguay And I've got to know Am I the real Darth Vader? I'll slay dragons too Doo doo doo I am a killer bee It's the modest me I'm a colony And I'm on a role And through my skin and bones I look ... I see Navaho And I've got to know Am I the real Darth Vader? I'll slay dragons too If that's what I've got to do Doo doo doo Am I the real Darth Vader? Am I the real Darth Vader? Am I the real Darth Vader? Am I the real Darth Vader? I'll slay dragons too If that's what I've got to do Doo doo doo

Still young, still here, got waves ah I ain't going bald or grey nah Fuck 50 shades, man stay dark Come through all black, Darth Vader Star Wars, yeah man I had war with stars Get dark swing my light saber Some call me the grime scenes savior Test me nobody can save ya Special like I'm born in a manger Not new to danger, Got no behavior Red or blue pill, picked blue took 5 I just wanna touch mic and stay hard So fuck these spitters and fuck their tracks With similar beats and the same bars Similar streets not the same path Get whipped, get merked, man's A-Class Touch mic with the truth and speak Tell an MC tell the truth this week You did not shoot this week You was in the booth this week Had a video shoot this week Making tracks about 100 waps 100 shanks, 'llow it man You ain't got war with a 100 man You ain't no 300 spartan fam These days if you're not chatting about crud Then the yout dem don't want to hear it It's for the yout them that I'm fearing A generation without caring Too many parents burying their kids When kids should be burying parents Man just wanna stay low and bank Pray I never get shot or shanked Yo, our farther thy kingdom come On earth can't be like in heaven So please give us our daily bread All of these spitters getting daily stress I write daily yes, Grime Daily yes Wanna link up nah, am I anti yes Mad about bars from about 16 Mad about bars from, before you could count 16 Tell a bitch don't count on me, I'm no number line Its Friday now you wanna link up All this week am I number 5? Tell me lies, yeah tell me lies Sweet little ones Strapped when I beat, I don't need little ones She don't want more, she already got one And she can't get preg swallowing cum I get graphic, I'm a designer She might hear this, but that's minor 'Cause she rates my path she a rider And she'd be down if I never had a fiver But I just get rage some times Start letting off rage on mic Man if they cold what am I? Whether I pick up a pen or write in my mind No I'm not right in my mind and you're right on my mind Alright you hopped on the track Alright you're hot but you're wack Sweep MCs with facts Make them think about life Let alone think about clash Man get shelling, man don't want this unleaded Don't come here for your gas Man don't try it, man can't side with these liars Man do nice with the facts Still young, still here, got waves ah I ain't going bald or grey nah Fuck 50 shades, man stay dark Come through all black, Darth Vader Star Wars, yeah man I had war with stars Get dark swing my light saber Some call me the grime scenes savior Test me nobody can save ya Special like I'm born in a manger Not new to danger, Got no behavior Red or blue pill, picked blue took 5 I just wanna touch mic and stay hard So fuck these spitters and fuck their tracks With similar beats and the same bars Similar streets not, the same path Get whipped get merked, man's A-Class