Nino Bless

Nino Bless - This Song Might Get Me Killed lyrics

rate me

Ft. Rafijah Siano

(Verse)

Welcome to the new age, the seed has been planted ya'll

And I ain't plan it I'm trapped in god's avatar

I am the atoms unmaskin' this fog, I am Brooklyn

But when I'm gone spread my ashes thru Mars

And give em rovers the data inside my neocortex

Nino's Neo cuz in this simulation I'm all set

In this crash course that's a fact, ya can cross check

I might cuz a crash with random thoughts that ain't cross yet

My mind's on another level above anything most can handle

They tried, a mason's ritual couldn't hold a candle

Padre, espirtu santo admister pronto

The privilege to conquer sinister's killin' my campo

Yeah yeah yeah, If success is money I ain't soaring

Fame is foreign to me, knowledge and informing

I relate to, while exploring, guess to ya I am poor then

But if wealth is creatin' new value then I am balling

Yes, I can hear, this is my callin'

It isn't fitted for the ignorant so just ignore them

This encrypted chip in this wrist, if I hit ya will start restoring

Ya now witnessin' the shift, but lets skip the warning

News flash, Khloe Kardashian and Lamar's marriage

That was a business partnership, it was a farce damn it

Collaborative branding, done by most famous people

So think twice befo ya praise them and wish ya was equal

At least yo relationships are actual, and those features are yos

Errythin' ya earned, ya did what ya had to do

I used to strain to reach for those gains

I still define sucess the same but my meanin' has changed

Yeah I spark fear like how the media's trained

Elitists ain't in my league or even in range

Mom of Jesus couldn't conceive how I dreamed and became

Ya see dis? I'm a meteor seizin' that reign ya was fiendin to claim

This game's faker than Kim K's ass, Ye's lash out tantrum's for attention, Nelly's teeth, Mase's Pastor fad

The actual man behind the mask of Riff Raff's fashion

Wrapped in A$AP's dress, with Iggy's Azalea's rappin' accent

My city is fading, who's willin' to save it? most that could lack the passion

Stuck in the past tense, or just don't have no damn sense

Whats the answer? don't care I'm wavin' my flag here

Beyond a spitter reppin' ?, I'm the best that's breathing

I bet ya thinkin' of when me and them guys from Shady was rapping

Like wow look at him now, don't be amazed that it happened

Look where tom brady was drafted

And like him I wasn't the favorite back then, but that path helped greatness establish

Yeah yeah, this shit's so real it might get me killed befo tomorro

It's a fuckin trend, from Gus Grissoms hung lemon

Or the government's covered up killin' of John Lennon

Yeah, this shit's so real it might get me killed befo tomorro

And my departure's only takin' this farther

I told ya kill me go ahead it only makes me a martyr

Bless!

(Hook)

This life is real, I don't waste time, livin' by the waste tide

Great mind is a threat so I spit truth to this bass line

I heard through the grapevine they're not wastin' they time to take mine

I'm a rebel ready to explode just like napalms

I'mma survive can't give them a life

It's a concrete jungle and I'm here to fight

Ima survive again in this plight

They haunt my head whetha dead or alive

(Verse 2)

I might not wake up in the morning

They might do me like Bin Laden I won't even get a coffin

I ain't lyin' they been watching, they been plotting

I don't, feel a slight hope, on this tight rope

They say a battle is in sight so write down

My life bring it to light, don't interrupt my flow and pipe drown

If I'm runnin' outta meds I'll still beat ya with a light round

So ya shouldn't Budden, put the mic down, right now

My style's likes wow, lights out

I'm Mike's highlight, right to left, midflight, I hype crowds

And nice try tryna rise to the crown

But yo're Perkins on that Jordan play neva got off the ground

Fucker I'm bigger than any one thing, any noun

Ya can't box what doens't fit in, let's expound

Around here, squares shrivel, and lyrics is renounced

While I spit like erry word Mike Tyson's mispronounced

And that's effortless, with emphasis

Bless is the best at this, extra extra I got the message from Nas then stepped up my penmanship

Get an exorcist I'm possessed with Big L's spirit, Pac's restlessness

Let it exit quit, befo I relish it

And manifest it to a rebellion to lead an exodus

Return with Immortal Tech and a legion of a freedom terrorists

Freeze rich inherited heathen's earnings and seize it

That's a false prophet achieved, like believin' they murdered Jesus

Word, if it's said I meant it, with bars I'm addicted

Like bitches are with Pinterest

Soon ya all will witness I can't be dismissed

Even with the algorithm Google used to cater to yo interest

Yeah, check this, fuck whats in yo pockets

Some think they're a visionary I dont get the Logic

Jabs like this from one that ain't poppin' it don't shock 'em

But it hurts like button mashin' with Blanka while someone's blockin'

My block isn't rockin' with nonsense yo're not an option

Asked the whole hood, so that explains who watchin' yo content

Content, nah, some swear that I'm locked in

They see a new look in my eyes but that don't affect my vision, I'm Hopsin

Hopped sin satan tried to sweep me off this trippy flight

Spinnin' in the devil cypher shit'll make u dizzy right?

I'm just living life, yeah I'm living life

Songs on Pepsi commercials I got my business right

I don't compete with none of ya'll, get me Cool J

Nas, Jay, and Em in their prime, cuz it's too late

I mean Illmahtic's classic, I'm rhymin' cuz of that shit

But I'd be lyin' if I said I wasn't tryna surpass it

So these dick ridin' cats need to stop swagger jackin'

All these rappers be yoself, don't be trapped by bein' passive

While yo're craftin' for the masses, I'm in a league of my own

Believe it or don't but I'm seasoned, moldin' leaders with ROAM

These damn demons won't leave me alone, I feel them loom

They singin' tunes, givin' me schemes on rythm too

In this room, I swear a spirt's close

It's like I'm listenin' to Action Bronson, I feel like I'm hearin' Ghost

No why I'm instillin' in hope

Cuz this ain't even close to the realest shit that I wrote

Ya feel it?

Transfer this energy like reiki to heal them

Til I'm makin' millions like Cheney when them planes hit the buildings

Yeah

This shit's so real it might get me killed befo tomorro

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