Kirk Knight - Good Knight lyrics

Look

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

Everything was good until reality struck
Never thought reality could cut me
Deep like a fatality could
A fake salary like we ain’t eating that green
Mama my dream be king and I’ma be honored
But I'm beyond it, not being a sapien
I’m a supreme being when I be rhyming
Outshining the Muhammads and the 'Bamas
Cause I’m a Brooklyn bomber
Bringing the drama, start tuning your timers
No Hakuna Matata
Wake up that goon or your medulla oblongata
Stop thinking what your tinking with
Hold ya bladder, save the blabber
Roll a J with some grabber take a plane
To Allah with the shit that I'm supplying
Or put you on the road to Zion no lying
Yo' flow tiring, 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

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 smoking in the same speak
Bust up in her mouth piece, nigga there
No seeds
Steady toking green, walkin' with a lean
Life ain’t, life ain’t always what it seems
Never gave a fuck
Good at getting 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

Hash oil and joints, my ball pen on point
You clown niggas is doink
See we don’t fuck with the police
Na we don’t fuck with the oink
Swank what my niggas say?
Krill, what my nigga say? Click, clack blaow
Grip steel like what my niggas say?
Sometimes I want to ball up
And die or disintegrate
Sometimes I want to reach for
– the sky or levitate
Elevate, success in my spliff you might want
To 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 helium – dancing on the ceiling
High pitching I’m Doc Ellis, I’m
In dirty white denim, polo my sweater
You are not that better, your shit not venom
I spit hot peppers – bitch!

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

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