Age of Alphonse by [akimbo] Lyrics
Verse 1
Capone up here with competence
Encounters based on countenance
I’m counting up the counterfeits
Accounting shit I’m bouncing in
I’m pouncing on a vengeance hit
Repentance now pronouncing it
Announcement who I’m running with
I’m evil as the fucking sith
Tommy guns we shoot the brave
Tall as a tsunami wave
Sick on throne a power crave
Cyclone stunning up on stage
Mobster cause I front my rage
Monster who escaped his cage
Hustling working for a change
Rifle ice fools at long range
Verse 2
Gonna make a living but out here to make killing
Lately never chillin thinking about a million different things
I’m feeling time for new beginnings
Only grew up off others winnings
Meeting who? Never time for you
We breaking through I’ll break a few
Girls making moves other things to do
If I miss my cue there’ll be a coup
Go round the back and get the troops
Single out and just attack the groups
See my presence I’m like a duke
In essence you just fake and flukes
Adolescent on a short fuse
Concentrate or take the ruse
Be ready for what now ensues
Or wind up shot dead on the news
Verse 3
Expect you to kill don’t expect you to speak
Ya took the king’s shilling and I’m hearing this cheek
Excuses all week listen finish ya streak
Better be bodies in the street or now it’s poppies at ya feet
Habits of liquor and deceit
Broken record on repeat
Take a second or a seat
If you look like the elite I’ll be taking you, down east
Two four seven life don’t cease
Know the score but end goal peace
Focused path on core beliefs
Found control over my beast
Leash black dog before it bleeds
Orthodox devise my schemes
Screams and shocks reads on to dreams
Capone up here with competence
Encounters based on countenance
I’m counting up the counterfeits
Accounting shit I’m bouncing in
I’m pouncing on a vengeance hit
Repentance now pronouncing it
Announcement who I’m running with
I’m evil as the fucking sith
Tommy guns we shoot the brave
Tall as a tsunami wave
Sick on throne a power crave
Cyclone stunning up on stage
Mobster cause I front my rage
Monster who escaped his cage
Hustling working for a change
Rifle ice fools at long range
Verse 2
Gonna make a living but out here to make killing
Lately never chillin thinking about a million different things
I’m feeling time for new beginnings
Only grew up off others winnings
Meeting who? Never time for you
We breaking through I’ll break a few
Girls making moves other things to do
If I miss my cue there’ll be a coup
Go round the back and get the troops
Single out and just attack the groups
See my presence I’m like a duke
In essence you just fake and flukes
Adolescent on a short fuse
Concentrate or take the ruse
Be ready for what now ensues
Or wind up shot dead on the news
Verse 3
Expect you to kill don’t expect you to speak
Ya took the king’s shilling and I’m hearing this cheek
Excuses all week listen finish ya streak
Better be bodies in the street or now it’s poppies at ya feet
Habits of liquor and deceit
Broken record on repeat
Take a second or a seat
If you look like the elite I’ll be taking you, down east
Two four seven life don’t cease
Know the score but end goal peace
Focused path on core beliefs
Found control over my beast
Leash black dog before it bleeds
Orthodox devise my schemes
Screams and shocks reads on to dreams