InvaZion

By Callon B

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Man I'm sick of thinking how I'm gonna start this shit, like I'm worried how another fuckin artist did

When the margin is to far for them to find a bar to fit in this large of rift, hoot!

Lost soul but a pot of gold, prone to the nocturnal rainbows prolly why I stay home

Strange flows make a real deranged GOAT, get a halo

Flames go to those who don't remain Ghost

Brain broke but I manage, same goes for my companions

Same bros since I landed dammit I control the planet

Plan is in effect and yes I overstand it, you ain't speaking elevation better can it

Paint a canvas when I brush up like Bob Ross

You drippin swagoo? I'm sweatin out hot sauce

Pop off like sawed offs, ya jaw drop

Off all the things that they told me were awful

Mouth full of Swishers and pitchers of alcohol

Outlaw, out all the way in the sticks, its my downfall

No one is playing my shit, so how come they hate me like Malcolm

Fist in the air I just made me an album, fuck em

Thats really how I feel, doing what I can I don't care about a deal

Generate a buzz that will gradually build, get it off of tracks that a casually kill its surreal

Still spittin like rednecks, shocked I can think of a rhyme I ain't said yet

DBZ fusion of Method and Redman, twas once a dream, but now my profession

I ain't like the next man these rappers redundant

Hit em with concepts and drown em in substance

Breath, life force energy

B, He the real inner me

See I get it you a bigot, you will not ever admit it, that I rip it so consistent

I don't need any assistance, so prolific with the writtens

Written out in hieroglyphics get the picture all we need is coexistence

Whoe, where the radio won't go, where the sun don't shine and the grass won't grow

Ties get tighter every day that I'm so, over the shit I'm accustom to know

Make or break yo