REAL MC

By Modenine

On INSULIN

Released on August 26, 2016

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Verse1

Money in the air change the weather in the club , who making rain after the drizzle he getting robbed

Nipped in the bud , black eye !! Where is the love

You a dove and am a run through your whole roster

Chat poop and get banged Vardy Diego Costa

We converse constellations - we All Stars

On my check list lobster posh cars

Making friends who been rich since dutch marks

Swizz account holders italiano suites with the broad shoulders walking like they money move boulders

They gon need decoders to crack the cypher

I'm here till I get a shot state of mind of a sniper

I come clean you DonT even have to bleep the lines

Still positive after jumping over the equal sign

Breaking laws of mathematics with a lethal

Now you see your weak foundation needs to he redesigned

Verse 2

The 3rd times a charm a hat trickulation I throw my cap in the air like its a graduation and it disappears I ain't trying to do the smoney dance

Ama sit back and watch another dummy rant

Every body rocking funny pants wanna rap man

This a horror movie you the token Blackman

You in your feelings and it eats you like a Packman

Mode here to stay longer than Charlie ( Charlie Wilson ) from the Gap band

And now they wanna holla back man

I got goons with wolverine claws like Hugh Jackman

Stabbing my foes in the back like Steffi Graf fans

Steeple chasing and hurdling

R.I.P every single beat that I'll be murdering with blood curdling wordplay its your earth day

Rappers are gassed in the worst way

I DonT touch em I just give em a whiff of the lethal nerve spray