Samuel Vincent - Kunai Crusade
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{Verse}
Ain’t no sunshine in my world like Pastor Troy
Heat you up with that oil man, castor soy
Been around for a minute like Astro Boy
Crash in your damn city like an asteroid
I’m the foundation of the broken man
Keep pointing that finger, gonna get a broken hand
We been sailing off searching for the golden land
I’m throwing decks like Gambit, I don’t hold 'em fam
I work hard cousin like I run a factory
You the Lich I destroy your Phylactery
Make 'em say uhh, my name is Master P
Every time I write a rhyme it’s a masterpiece
Pop the Kneecap of Sebastien, Blasphemy
I leave you frozen stiff like a Daiquiri
When this track drop, every label after me
You a dick and I ain’t talkin’ Dastardly
{Verse}
It’s pretty funny that you think that you can step to me
The time is high noon I shot the deputy
I earned my stripes like a black and white referee
All you fucking do is flee like a refugee
It’s ridiculous to think that you might retreat
You born and cloned in my blood, Lies of P
I’m in the zone like a record from Britney Spears
You a sneaky dude, miss me with those shifty tears
It’s been about a year since my first album dropped
And it’s gonna be a million more, I won’t stop
You fail to capture all points like the Third Crusade
What a shitty tape dawg, fuck that turd you made
Slice you with the oracle bone and burn the jade
Leave you screaming to the sky for external aid
This is modern warfare like Activision
If you fuckin’ with me that’s a bad decision
I’m mad resistant to any form of brute force
Keep it movin’ cousin this is an acute course
I inspire big leaders like bardic drops
I get your whole body twisted like garlic knots
{Verse}
Ain’t no sunshine in my world like Pastor Troy
Heat you up with that oil man, castor soy
Been around for a minute like Astro Boy
Crash in your damn city like an asteroid
I’m the foundation of the broken man
Keep pointing that finger, gonna get a broken hand
We been sailing off searching for the golden land
I’m throwing decks like Gambit, I don’t hold 'em fam
I work hard cousin like I run a factory
You the Lich I destroy your Phylactery
Make 'em say uhh, my name is Master P
Every time I write a rhyme it’s a masterpiece
Pop the Kneecap of Sebastien, Blasphemy
I leave you frozen stiff like a Daiquiri
When this track drop, every label after me
You a dick and I ain’t talkin’ Dastardly
{Verse}
It’s pretty funny that you think that you can step to me
The time is high noon I shot the deputy
I earned my stripes like a black and white referee
All you fucking do is flee like a refugee
It’s ridiculous to think that you might retreat
You born and cloned in my blood, Lies of P
I’m in the zone like a record from Britney Spears
You a sneaky dude, miss me with those shifty tears
It’s been about a year since my first album dropped
And it’s gonna be a million more, I won’t stop
You fail to capture all points like the Third Crusade
What a shitty tape dawg, fuck that turd you made
Slice you with the oracle bone and burn the jade
Leave you screaming to the sky for external aid
This is modern warfare like Activision
If you fuckin’ with me that’s a bad decision
I’m mad resistant to any form of brute force
Keep it movin’ cousin this is an acute course
I inspire big leaders like bardic drops
I get your whole body twisted like garlic knots