Savion Glover(Explicit) - Doomtree

Now this new jack is hitting the old road going for broke Wrangling wild horses with my toes in the rope Holding a smoke I lay back and enjoy the drag I may be

Whoaaa Yeaaa paper tigers from doomtree man You're born with an outline It's you're way to ink it in Looks like the crimson king Pushed it to the brink again Wh

Sims I keep my heart to the sky I keep my ear to the ground Knowin them vultures can circle yeah but their's poachers around So I fly low barely an inch above t

This room gets smaller with every coat of paint Nobody ever got better this way hey hey I'm still Hey hey hey hey It's been two mean seasons They say you won't

Both That's why I keep my nose to the stone sharp til the hairs split Prose of a lone cub in a bear's pit And I can barely sit still You know the dealwake work

This is a whisper into your satellite dish This is a death threat in cross stitch and I demand a hostage And then I want a motor boat And then I'll let your hos