Good Knight

[Intro: Kirk Knight] Look; [Verse 1: Kirk Knight] Of course, like no mail; watch it, keep my eyes peeled, reveal Watch if five connection is too real Word is bond positive and negative Black executives like "Hey", just find words for sedatives Ill never fishy I never understood the ugly ones with the jewels or the yarmulke Don't get clapped through the monitors "But what's in store?" she said "BJ" "Yeah, just for all of us" Industry chicks get crazy for a little tip Hennessy and wine glass lying say they only took a little sip Ya'll look cute but a nigga just a crazy one Life and whisky, take it with a grain of salt Cats like us, stay miscellaneous don't forget watch it Protect your neck stop it before you get stomped in We light it up, keep it ultraviolet Consider the key that's defying us, nigga [Verse 2: Joey Bada$$] Everything was good until reality struck Never thought reality could cut me deep like a fatality could A fake salary like we ain't eatin' that green Mama, my dream: be king, and I'ma be honored But I'm beyond it, not bein' a sapien, I'ma supreme being when I be rhymin' Outshinin' the Muhammads and the 'Bamas 'cause I'm a Brooklyn bomber Bringin' the drama, start tunin' your timers No Hakuna Matata, wake up that goon or your medulla oblongata Stop thinkin' what your tinkin' with Hold ya bladder, save the blabber Roll a J with some grabber, take a plane to Allah with the shit that I'm supplyin' Or put you on the road to Zion, no lyin' Yo' flow tirin', I'm a flow tyrant The best with the grip to your neck no violence The best with the grip to your neck no violence [Verse 3: Zombie Juice] Live from the underground, peep the style Wild motherfucker, golden smile Tryna stay level headed, hold shit down Walk around, no crown, champion bound Flatbush raised me, the drug game paid me Yo' bitch I'm blazin', and smokin' in the same speak Bust up in her mouth piece, nigga, there no seeds Steady tokin' green, walkin' with a lean Life ain't, life ain't always what it seems Never gave a fuck, good at gettin' out my dreams Beast Coast, we been here, permanent ink flow Got the choppers, pop yo' partners, fill em up like empanadas Young man, any given day could be yo' last Elevate yo' mind, intertwine visions from the sky We heaven sent, Zombies, motherfucker, for president Your wack-ass music, little nigga irrelevant [Verse 4: Meechy Darko] Hash oil and joints My ball pen on point You clown niggas is doinks See we don't fuck with police, nah, we don't fuck with the oink "Swank" what my niggas say "Krill" what my niggas say "Click-clack, blaow, grip steel" what my niggas say Sometimes I wanna ball up and die or disintegrate Sometimes I wanna reach for the sky or levitate, elevate Success in my spliff, shit, you might wanna take a hit of this At least get some contact, nigga, take a whiff of this These rap bitches sensitive like my bitch's clitoris Vivid like Tarantino, cinemas with synonyms You ever met God? Well shit, nigga, I feel like him Shrooms and some helium, dancin' on the ceilin' High pitchin', I'm Dock Ellis I'm in dirty white denim, Polo my sweater You are not that better, your shit not venom I spit hot peppers, bitch [Verse 5: Erick Arc Elliott] I really think I'm high up on the brim Knowledge infinite, tell your friend send it, I will dial in String shorty's violin That means I'm a player for a sucker not a goddess God’s got my back, but the Devil’s got my eyelids Step up to the throne, still high off the hot shit Never got the pass but I pass for a pastor Free form thinker move crowds with my chapters Not a funny actor, I'm backwards I orchestrate through the pass like Mashburn Heat for the Knicks, end of the spliff Marijuana fine cut, like a boob on a bitch Since a younger man, in my younger days I was dazed By the days, I didn't do what I say Now I'm determined to reign, fuck bitches and fame I’d rather remain payed Rich in the mind nigga keep your change Rich in the mind nigga keep your change [Verse 6: Dizzy Wright] Yo, fellow niggas' mind wounded, a rhyme student Ignorant, grew up in it but fine to it Moms knew it, Dad wasn't around for it A bomb to it, my voice is just like the sound of it Niggas ducking I'm looking over they noggin You will never be the hottest you nothing more than a Robin False information, lost and I'm wasted This should be the time that you niggas should get it poppin' Told 'em I was in here, I ain't never been here Fuck it, I'm a put this knowledge to his bucket Hating on me, tuck it You a LeToya Luckett, you a sucker in disguise I can see it in your structure OGs, give me game and it's on me Smoke weed, meditate and be on key Never no beginner I'm finishing every sentence We the reason these new niggas is looking vintage Making my entrance, clear the path Niggas better get it right or I'm a have this fuck nigga feeling bad Joey Bad, Kirk Knight, the worst night You ever seen a Flatbush Zombie in real life? Walking the dead, off the head in disguise of a educated man's third eye Word