Elvira Hancock
Aven Rec what up?
What the fuck is up?
The message of the stars
Come in bars
Analize the cycle
Where it ends and where it starts
Now look up
I'm levitating in the old house
Save me from the lady
With a black heart and red blouse
Smoking flowers from the seed
Always felt the heat
Everybody serves a need
To feed the greed
And imma be the one
That saw a gun
And said not me
That's not the only way to keep it G' (ugh)
We the infamous
Your rap in a parenthesis
My life's a book of rhymes
Your life is just some sentences
I come from the future
You call it present tense
The fridge is full of weed
And my pocket with dead presidents
I shot the sheriff
But it was on self defense
The justice is on the side
Of who has the dividends
It depends nigga
So what the heck
Give a call to Aven Rec
And every punch goes to the fuckin' neck
Tryin' to find the peace
In every touch that gives the breeze
Everybody knows what door is
No one know where are the keys
The devil teases
One way or another
Sometimes is your brother
Deep cover cuz the hate is never late
Now revelate
The pictures, the scriptures of the truth
Stop the bullshit
And give wisdom to the youth
Cuz tooth by tooth
They be knocking burning roofs
The music that you listen
Is now coming with scoops
You want some women, Want awards
Want some diamonds, Want some cars
Don't let em do you
The soul is your reward
How much knowledge comes
In 32 bars?
You only know it
When the world is yours
The world is mine
The world is mine
The world is mine
The world is mine
The world is mine
The world is mine
The world is mine
In just one rhyme
The world is mine
The world is mine
The world is mine
The world is mine
The world is mine
The world is mine
The world is mine
That's my type of crime nigga
Writer/s: Mateo Valencia Correa
