The Tomb of Colossus (feat. Iron Mike Sharp & G Fam Black)

He so tyrannical, damage you, bro's a animal
Fold a scram a 2, for walkin' in open sandal shoes
Knuckle Dragguh fam the crew a roll the cannons through
Fireball Roman candle you, Those is flammable
He hood molded, wolf in wolf clothing
Iron Mike lung wood rollin' kush smokin'
You overlook shoulder, soldier we took over
Wile e coyote over cliff I push boulder
These crooks colder look closer they shook 'Kofa
One workin' burner on the stove I cook over
An G chef like Ramsey on the flame
Artillery train whole family on the range
Y'all insane, we cleary are deranged
Got me gravediggin' cuz they bury yall wit chains
Got you addicts scratchin tearin' on ya veins
An save ya politics, jus' spare me all the change

Brockton to the Fortress
And the Fortress back to Brockton
G Fam and Kofa rocking
Be warned the beats are knocking
We form to make the coffins that we drop them in fast
Speech storms staying monstrous to conquer and smash

I'm watching walking heaps of compost, they biodegrade
Providing arrays to bomb those, survivalists pray
I'm the fly ascendent leaving them hiding inside of cryogenics
With mics a menace vendettas getting them all iced and deaded
Slice berettas using venom for my medicine
Repping better than ever endeavor ledgering evidence
Step in the sediment sinking deep beneath the rhetoric
Creature creeping in memories enemies weep and end it quick
Centipedes, leaves, and regiments sleep
Meanwhile I storm forwards, know they never compete
I endeavor to breathe turning air to fumes that are toxic
A violent end that I have penned the tomb of colossus
So gruesome and awkward my movement is the proof of the trauma
Iron Mike takes the flavor then produces the monster
They weren't prepared for this, crossing G Fam and Kofa is perilous
They lack the wherewithal to tear and brawl, so there it is



Credits
Writer(s): Geoffrey Blackwell, Michael Frazier, Stephen Eric Bryden
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