Kuros Lament by Kuro Silence Lyrics
[intro]
The force is with you young skywalker, but you are not a jedi
Yet
[verse]
Yeah
I spit the realest shit that you would ever hope to hear
These niggas tried to top me, but they ain't even close to here
I'm fucking evil, but I ain't that nigga you should fear
I'd tell you who, but they'd kill me before it got to
Ears these niggas switching gears distract the folks and rob them
Clear broad daylight while they power up your nightlight
These villians taking lives league of evil selling lies right?
But you niggas want it like a bath in lime light
Get your rhymes right we running outta time spike you kiss the
Palace slipper before you ever feed your mind like body
Count was a corpse short of a cemetery and these niggas spitting weak
While I spit incendiary fire on the sinners
But allow the winners leave that book in your hand made me question eve
Questions need an answer less you ain't got none the preacher gives his
Sermon while I'm busy fucking hot nuns and so I gave
Out all my fucks so I ain't got none while these niggas claim they using sense
But they ain't got none life is bitch
You die leaving behind sons cycle repeats like a riddle saying I won
I'm the joker, batman, and the riddler wraped
In one got you calling jesus like nihon be calling rising son
Niggas tried to get me, but I'm evil god bitch you done
Niggas didn't want war they just wanted one
The force is with you young skywalker, but you are not a jedi
Yet
[verse]
Yeah
I spit the realest shit that you would ever hope to hear
These niggas tried to top me, but they ain't even close to here
I'm fucking evil, but I ain't that nigga you should fear
I'd tell you who, but they'd kill me before it got to
Ears these niggas switching gears distract the folks and rob them
Clear broad daylight while they power up your nightlight
These villians taking lives league of evil selling lies right?
But you niggas want it like a bath in lime light
Get your rhymes right we running outta time spike you kiss the
Palace slipper before you ever feed your mind like body
Count was a corpse short of a cemetery and these niggas spitting weak
While I spit incendiary fire on the sinners
But allow the winners leave that book in your hand made me question eve
Questions need an answer less you ain't got none the preacher gives his
Sermon while I'm busy fucking hot nuns and so I gave
Out all my fucks so I ain't got none while these niggas claim they using sense
But they ain't got none life is bitch
You die leaving behind sons cycle repeats like a riddle saying I won
I'm the joker, batman, and the riddler wraped
In one got you calling jesus like nihon be calling rising son
Niggas tried to get me, but I'm evil god bitch you done
Niggas didn't want war they just wanted one