Kiwale Bishop - Arcturna (feat. Colin Kamari) Lyrics

Too hot for one pot I need 4 kettles
Way that I'm whipping I need me like 4 pedals
Olympic, my writtens need 4 medals
Just got my paper, need more cheddar
Back in this bitch with the gall of dope seller
Mason my jar, not no Margiela
Where in the world, is my mind, feel like Carmen
I'm Juni, so I get to mocking him

One nigga army, no squadron alarm me, I dare you to harm me, I'm cutting em up
Harder than concrete, and fly like an ollie, tattoos on my body, I'm running amok
My level on omni, I f*ck with no barbie
My shawty be scalding, she licking the nuts
You niggas don't want it, I'm wild as they come
Chaotic and charming they love when I'm up

F*ck
I left my crud in the trunk
I left my kids in her gut
I think I'm meant for the tux
My mental a kill me for bucks
My lyrics a kill me for ether
I move to the beat, feel the shit in my sneakers
I don't sell my soul for no feature
You don't want me, bitch I don't want you either

Damn homie
You was always acting like the man homie
I remember I ain't have a friend homie
All I ever wanted was a band homie
You was tryna get up in the glands homie
I was tryna get up in the stands homie
I could have ya bitch shaking ass for me
But you I never been a fan, homie
Damn

They know he high as a rocket and fly like 'copter
He stuck in they minds, making moves like its frogger
Imsmart with the jimmy, my dawgs call me Goddard
I know I'm too sick, why the f*ck do I bother
I feel like Anakin, steady skywalkin'
You stunt like yo daddy and bitch I'm your father
No judge or jury, cant die with no honor
My shawty love doggies, I hit from behind her

Honestly I know they love me coming out the dark with it
Young nigga making moves with the black fitted
I ain't tryna throw blues with no rap niggas
I just wanna a couple dues, when the pack thicken
Told myself I'd never lose to no wack niggas
But everybody on the tube is some wack niggas
I stay ready ion snooze like a wack nigga
I'm only here til its blues in my stack nigga