Ender's Rhyme Lyrics

Enough of the Soul

Time for the Flow

Time to show em how this Country Carolina Boi roll

Kannibal from Killford Kounty with a bounty on me

And if you niggas gotta problem then ya body gonna bleed

Please believe in me

Just retrieve ya dreams

Don't relieve or reprieve when they deceive or scheme

Fornicate Under Consent of the King you fiends

And if you read between the last line you know what i mean

Lean

I prefer moonshine in my cup

Natural Silver/Diamond Cigars for my blunt

Fill it up with good green to get my mind stuck

Cuz I'll live in the mud before I'll play with a duck

What

Y'all really thought I care bout what y'all thought

Yeah ya claim ya gettin money

What the fuck you done bought

Guess the love of fame & fortune was the school you was taught

Cuz the money operandi was the modus you brought

In

Caught in like ya suffered a loss then

Like they say they got the loud but nobody be coughing

The problem w/ ya dental game

Too much flossing

That's why ya team's deficient just a bunch of fake bossing

Tossin out lyrics like I'm launching a Jai Alai

No lies detected when they say that I'm so high

No wings for Icarus but I'ma Stay Fly

The presence of my excellence is right here in front of ya eyes

Another round of soulful sounds to hit the town

I'm off the mound

Pimpin & pitchin so profound

A hundred miles & runnin while gunnin like a drum

Do it for the love of the function

Never function for funds

But i function with bud

Like I function with love

And I function with all the energy sent from above

Before the push can shove or we release the doves

We gon flip this brick & then replace the plug

Me be no Migo but the bando be my stash spot

I beat the House before I empty out the cash slot

I be the reason why ya favorite rapper sound hot

Imatatin & emulatin something that they not

Boi get off my jock

You just might get shot

The Orville Redenbacher Chopper causes ya body to rot

So Body Rock like ya choking on some Kryptonite

Purple Ribbon Pimpin giving women Afternoon Delight

Gettin laid

Gettin paid

Livin life in the shade

Mafioso in my mood gotcha thinkin I was made

And the mouth I possess mama should've named me Wade

Cuz my cleverness w/ cutlery can cut a clean fade

Yeah you heard what I said

If you ain't talkin bout money then ya talkin is dead

Necromancy ain't a skill that I use to keep fed

Holiday Jay Savage here to put this bed