Scorzayzee Lions (feat. Nina Smith)
I hear the streets calling for the feast
Scorz is a beast
I was asleep
They was roaring showing all of their teeth
Fighting for jungle scraps
Surrounded by the hungriest cats
My appetite like a herbivore
Nothing I haven't heard before
Dictionary words galore
Wolf skin berzerker call
First verse merc em all
If not I'm the first to fall
Coming back like dracula
Pulling vampire teeth out with pliers
Sleep a hundred years after ya
Zombified microphone
Al capone massacre
Master of ceremonies
Assassin ambassador
I see the atmosphere
Know you're there like mcloud
Night vision
Spot your cardio vascular
Rap is like the hunger games
Revolution hunger pains
Probably end up on a island
Surviving on monkeys brains
But I'm good with the goose feathered arrows
Moving at the speed of a shadow
In a gaps that narrow
Nina Smith
I have been sitting and waiting next to lions
When they are roaring I've been biding my time
I have been sitting and waiting next to lions
While they've been sleeping
I've been watching the time
How can I compete with the wolf of wall street?
Snapping at my feet
While we've got nothing to eat
I see sharp suits
Laptop criminals making smart loot
Maybe I can write our way out of this dark loop
Same cycle no doe
Recycle the old flow
Even with a 9 to 5
Stability is a no go
So I hunt with the skills I acquired
Everybody Alan sugar
Til they get their mic fired
I'm up late and quite tired
Gotta take the kids to school
A caveman with a writing pad
A different set of business tools
Sending out warning shots
Aiming just to miss the fools
Feeling frustrated
Living within the system rules
Double agent
Plan of attack lyrically
I'm I talking to myself
Like a shakespearean soliloquy
Split between characters
Sense and sensibility
6th sense ability
More advanced than the military
I tap your mic like M.I.6
Am I sick?
I sleep using one eyelid
Feeling cornered like a wounded animal
Surrounded by fake politicians
In a zoo full of cannibals
Learn to live with the pain without tramadol
It's only a matter of time before the plan unfolds
History is gone
The presents never doubtful
The future is a mystery
The truth is in the outcome
Chorus
I have been sitting and waiting next to lions
When they are roaring I've been biding my time
I have been sitting and waiting next to lions
It's no secret I have been biding time
It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
How I keep going from under