sword and a horse Lyrics

I got the hottest rhymes around nigga better know that

The paper that wrote on you could ahead and fold that

I move just like the Flash the super hero not the kodak

If I hit you in your feelings you can ahead and pour that homie

I'm getting paranoid it got me moving like Tony

Make a little false step I'll have to do you like I'm Kony nigga

My rage is really getting lonely nigga

Make you sign a deal with death today I feel like Sony nigga

Shit

Engineer with the paper that I wrote on

Either that or Imma type shit up quickly up in my iPhone

It ain't a soul up on this Earth I base my quotes on

It's on my drift stick that your lady rode on

I'm cold nigga like I'm Frozone I'm making them sick

I get the ick when I see niggas kick it like they a bitch

But I should mind my business focus on my mind and my riches

I fiend success so much when I wake up my body itches

Yes I'm suspicious bout you niggas standing round waiting to drown with a frown it's like purposefully dropping the crown

It's a lot of fallen kings bleeding down on the ground

Pick up my sword ready to fight I take my horse through the town

I'm smoking sticky leaves I mix it in the pape with the brown

I'm blowing clouds of mighty loud all while I'm making this sound

We always tryna reach the stars it's for the space that I'm bound

Pick up my sword ready to fight I take my horse through the town

I was born right in the bright light with some words in my ear

You know your mission lil Malik gon make the dark disappear

I write a song I rap it up to God first so he could clear the message here yes my son is the greatest you'll ever hear

Was never insecure I was born him

I'll have a diva screaming from the night til the morning

My life never boring

You inside her DM's I got her snoring

I'm that nigga make your couple unstable cause I'm annoying

I'm suspicious bout you niggas standing round waiting to drown with a frown it's like purposefully dropping the crown

It's a lot of fallen kings bleeding down on the ground

Pick up my sword ready to fight I take my horse through the town

I'm smoking sticky leaves I mix it in the pape with the brown

I'm blowing clouds of mighty loud all while I'm making this sound

We always tryna reach the stars it's for the space that I'm bound

Pick up my sword ready to fight I take my horse through the town