Drippin' - Coming Soon

[complexity]

Where did Kyle Go?

I heard he took that lame-ass-style ||
n brought it back around the moon ||
same-as-viral, i create typhoons within miles ||
bring doom to kyle, as I flatten mountains ||
into sand dunes, resume to the planned boom ||
the bomb will land soon, in the jam room ||
ounces we consume, weill turn ta fumes ||


warn the nation, i'm coming thru to blast guards ||
watch me burn ya face in, left with glass shards ||
to much determination, find me in ur back-yards ||
thats the result, of putting matches into gas cars ||
you need ta consult, the lyrical master of rappers ||
or its your fault, that I turn a pastor to disaster ||
seeking my VOLTZ, my lines come faster thru plaster ||
standing with gatz, right here, after you cats were ||