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the apostle - iron king pt. 2 lyrics

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iron man with the shield can’t touch me
stabbing n-ggas up with hair combs don’t brush me
been a while since i made a band but i ain’t rusty
5 stacks got a n-gga feeling type lucky, yeah
these wack rapper’s bars looking type dusty
got the fake balmains while they smelling type musty
n-ggas gonna hate you know my chain don’t break
bare ice on my watch mashed up no slushy

apostle on the beat, don’t sleep on the real bars
got these hoodies running through the jungle no jaguar
switch lanes with my big chain like it’s nascar
writing all this heat, bare words no memoir
keep the chats low cause these n-ggas moving funny
big karrots on my neck like it’s movements with a bunny
finessegods, n-ggas know we gets money; bust checks don’t care if it’s rainy or it’s sunny

i move with the real n-ggas that’ll spin blocks and knock yo -ss out with ten bags full of real rocks
dwayne rock johnson, tellem n-ggas just bring it i ain’t aiming for civilians i’m aiming at the real opps
send shots not call of duty black ops, all white mattress got me sleeping on the crack rocks
trap hot, move it to the next location, watch us spin blocks ending all the altercations

no crip but i’m stopping blood circulations
tell me beef or no beef i want the confirmation
two piece with a glock, that’s a combination
all my n-ggas with the action, no conversations
got the best aim, hitting all the destinations
long life span? i’m speeding up the expiration
no plain chick i gotta lot of expectations, talk hot spin the block clear the population

n-ggas know i been starving like i’m anorexic
if i’m clearing up ya block i’m never sympathetic
ya mouth infected? switch blade is antiseptic
clearing out the whole disease before its epidemic
academic, i’m teaching all these n-ggas a lesson
go right or go left, never intersections
catch an opp, no talking finger trigger move quick
.38 got em breathing like he choking on a spliff

on my way to the doctor cause my rhymes too sick
never trust a d-mn soul because these n-ggas type sl1ck
all you haters is my sons so you do what i do
got the crazy iq like i’m shikamaru
zabuza with the sword like i bangs with haku
banging my tools, spitting all the flames in my booth
spitting all these bars, n-ggas know i go hard
never trust a d-mn soul it’s just me and my crew

understand i was never built like this, never woke up thinking ima touch the strip
i was six years old thinking optimistic, talking all nice unrealistic
never thought till this day i gotta walk down the street
being cautious stay strong like i been an athlete
top 5 best flow never been off beat, all my tracks insane make you skip a heartbeat

[2x]
you know i stay royal, never die a peasant
iron king part 2 this a special present
top 3 finessegod i’m not the one to mess with
definesse with the strength gonna cave ya chest in

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