#ROACHES - Intellectual

CHORUS:

Game of life, no need of the coaches

Big dawgs so we is ferocious

Blood eye if he tries to approach us

Red dot so I don’t loose my focus

Chill man we smell when your nervous

So do act all courageous, flow so horrendous, beats cause explosions, buenos to noches

We stomp you roaches

VERSE1:

Hot dawg, so watch with your shoulders

I’m Zod, cause humans are posers

Spray quick, your hands on your holster

Cause Yung don't mess with the lurkers

This how shit is gon happen

With the power you cannot fathom

I see the purpose

Shoot the canon

You can't see the picture?

Your not in the future

See on the wall and on the scriptures

Beat dead meat cause he heat the hit

When he solo as or with a feature

The’re eager in these cold streets

You better freeze or the squeeze will sneeze while its pointing at you

Your confused with no clue got tactics from Sun Tzu

Shit spread like swine flu

Scare niggas like kaijus

Become more than idols

Maybe like rivals

Here, you take the title, shit is trivial, I’m original

Can be lyrical, moves historical, MOz an oracle

Hate us cause you are not logical

BRIDGE:

Game of life, no need of the coaches

Big dawgs so we is ferocious

Blood eye if he tries to approach us

Red dot so I don't loose my focus

Chill man we smell when tour nervous

Chill man we smell when your nervous

CHORUS:

Game of life, no need of the coaches

Big dawgs so we is ferocious

Blood eye if he tries to approach us

Red dot so I don’t loose my focus

Chill man we smell when your nervous

So do act all courageous, flow so horrendous, beats cause explosions, buenos to noches

We stomp u roaches

VERSE2:

Nobody knows us

You can't expose us

We hold the torches

Fuck sharks, we orcas

This is the season, the air is pleasant, so much amazement, in my amusement

So much improvement, my views are lucid, my goals intrusive, so its time to prove it

So shut it or run it

If you dumb it you plummet

Below the pave, puke on your grave

Applaud when you win

Then don’t look at my bars

Like they made out of tin

I grin so then yours belongs in a bin

A punch from your chin if you doubt me again

So don't push the boy

L already annoyed

I channel as Floyd

So I'm not to be toyed

Real shit deployed

You will still be destroyed

If you try to avoid

I still will devoid

You, from your energy

Yung lyrical entity

Do not belittle me

Or get pressed by the inner G

See

You be

Indeed

The ROACHES