Iron Kong from Iron Kong by Eyedos
Tracklist
| 1. | Iron Kong | 4:34 |
Lyrics
(CHORUS)
This gorilla mode aye, now rocking with the Iron Kong
you silicone-fake, getting caught up in the firing squad
still I'm stone-faced, get that Rushmore, you high on rock
ain't a(mountain) to nuttin in my jungle, I'm Iron Kong
y'all TikTok, that ain't the type of time I'm on
pussies wanna talk, ain't no Vagina Monologues
more shock value than a bank struck by lightening rods
scribe the art with violent dialogue, it's Iron Kong
gorilla mode aye, now rocking with the Iron Kong
you silicone-fake, getting caught up in the firing squad
still I'm stone-faced, get that Rushmore, you high on rock
ain't a(mountain) to nuttin in my jungle, I'm Iron Kong
got giant arms like machines up on Cybertron
nothing sweet in candy shop, but I rap all kinds of bars
seen more stray shots than a vet with pariah dogs
third atom in the hydro bomb, it's I, Iron Kong
(VERSE)
watch them fire in rounds like hobos with trash cans
they rich and down with Robin, helping popo's like Batman
Miyagi with the fast hands
busy on that wax, man
buzzing like a swarm of killer bees in the badlands
you don't do diddly, trigger happy like Ned Flanders
and a couple stick-up kids robbing a bank with the best manners
glocks are non monogamous, no safety, they bang at random
more than one side piece
gotta dick and bust, tranny on my left, the other's the right squeeze
the right to bare arms, I'm flex Luther rolling my sleeves
think outside the box, is where I leave ya mind buried
get silenced with the hush puppy like a public library
suppressed barrel, keep it on the Hush when I carry
so evil with this shit, I shoot first then ask questions
make a sequel to this clip, I shoot again, who wants seconds?
tables turn, line em up like wedding receptions
roll a stogie then blow the smoke in the air ain't no bat symbol
just a GOAT emoji the way I kick it I make it look that simple
see what I'm saying, no voice talking in text
electrolarynx, put ya voice box to the tech
she sending lynx of her pussy there off to her ex
a cheetah, lion, trust has been pushed off of the edge
you a flash in the pan, I'm naked while cooking some eggs
you do the Humpty Hump, I come with a right hook and a left
stick and move, show and prove, never looking like them
take a look at me, shit, now look at the rest
I steal the show any night, It's like I took it and left
if it's about bragging rights, you'll be booking the best
I'll be the king of the Northeast like Crooked out West
going straight through them squares like a Rook up in chess
(VERSE)
hang on to a chopper like Omar
while I'm banging on bodies and broke walls
silver-back gorilla with the skull stomp
and a jacket restraining me, both arms
when the brackets all break and I go Kong
got the package unzipping, I go hard
I be jacking my dick off with both palms
peeling back all my skin, I be so raw
then I'm fucking your brains out with crowbars
got you feeling the wave like a sonar
on the road that we pave and it showing the way that it goes and we closer one day but the next have it seeming it further away every step and your destination is so far
stripping ya body of more parts like Mopar
you ain't so smart, ya got no heart and no courage to pace down a golden brick alley and flyer than monkeys, my whole squad
be lion if I said I wasn't packing metal, man and happened to picked the short straw
compose art, ain't no Mozart
got that smoke hard y'all can bogart
I get so high, with no co-pilot
when I flown by, shit on co-signs
know ya role, bruh and you go by the script like co-stars
you bet I be having ya rolling over any minute, ain't no phone card, I'm at full charge
with that pen game, got more bars like it bolt locked up in Fort Knox
send em on a permanent vacay with no post card, finna pull cards
carrying arms at bay way that I post up, ain't no coast guard
with dirt on the the track, I be working the gas like a motor bike or a go-kart
Credits
Produced by KCreww
Co-Produced by Ken Call
Written/Recorded/Mixed by Ken Call
Mastered by KCreww
License
All rights reserved.Tags
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