R-I-S-K Freestyle Lyrics

Coming straight from the nebula

Enemies at the jugular

Stone cold glares that I'm getting from all the Medusas

Did I mention, I don't mess with clowns on the regular

I don't muddy lines in the waves and on the secular

Whoah

This ain't for dollar signs or hotter dimes

This is for the culture, the King, honor, and glory I 

Shine when I gotta shine

Slide when I gotta slide

Pen when I gotta write

Inked up on the dotted lines

Whoah

Been dead for like 5 years and counting

Shalom, and 사랑 하는

I'm in, and never doubting 

Been up for so long, even valleys they seem like mountains

Been up for so long, even deserts they seem like fountains

I mean, woah

Chilling means chilling, I mean I'm killing now

Every little weight and the burdens that used to hold me down

Dead already, dead already

Ramen noodles to long spaghetti

Doubting so much call em' Thomas Petty

Been up for so long, but I'm back already

Whoah

Run it back, run it back, whoah

Hands in the air and my feet on the floor

Lava is the flow and I do it like before, if I catch you slipping once, then I gotta go restore

Restock on the ammo

Read John when I travel

Respray on the Channel

Big Day on the Chano

Been waiting for battle

Been waiting for the mantle, I've been on this rhyme scheme, and I know it's hard to Handle, like whoah

Feeling it feeling it, yeah I'm in it now

Used to lie for hours, but I'm counting every minute now

Used to vie for cowards but I'm only counting courage now

Sorry, I'll be back in a minute now

Ice in my veins, and I ain't waiting neither

Never can I let go, till I see the reaper

Spit heat, shot taker

Slick he a shot maker

Wrist on fleek, ice water with the lemonade

Outlaw, renegade

Out comes pen again

No pain, never gain

No pain, never no

Drop the fascade, the facetious, fughaze

Lay on the track, just to show you I'm

Never dropping with the trends

I'm just topping off again

I'm just popping off and then

Leave a rapper with his friends

Leave a chapter with a pen

Leave em, tapping out again

Better never bet against, better never bet again

And life isn't light work, questioning the Lord, like, how does this life work?

Through the blessings, through the storms?

Through the resting, through the swarms

Through the testing, through the wars

Through the messy, but I swore

Built on the rock, not by human hands

I can't never stop gotta play the sands

Life never goes in the way it plans

We all have cards, gotta play your hand

R-I-S-K, jumping, but I land

Rolling on the dice, but never leave it up to chance

Leave it to the maker, knowing he has all the plans

Tryna go deeper, till I sleep and hit the sands

R-I-S-K, jumping, but I land

Rolling on the dice, but never leave it up to chance

Leave it to the maker, knowing he has all the plans

Tryna go deeper, till I sleep and hit the (shhhhhh)