Chonkyfire

Yo, this is my story, this is my song

And to them rudypoots don't attempt to try this at home

It's just a poem until y'all learn right from wrong

Kwow when to bless a situation, when to grab the chrome

But it's back on, another stormy night in Atlanta, Georgia

Overcast, but on behalf of Outkast, I cordially

Invite you to an emotion filled theater

Bring your umbrella cause young fella it gets no weirder

We reign, reign supreme, preme, dungeon, dungeon kings

Do you know what it brings rats, mice, snakes up out of they hole

Chonkyfire, spliced with rock n'roll indubitably, piper pied

Now hold on my brother no, no, no, no, can't stop the stride

You are now about entering the fifth demension of ascension

Our only intention is to take you high

High, yeah, yeah my lord

To make one bob they head would be the track job

Tour job's to spit that fire

Some of y'all MC's take this rhymin for granted I won't comply

with that slackin, poppin and crackin 4th ward way we snappin

They won't that hardness that oddness that gets a nigga to start this

What's happenin, see if do what yo won't do today boy

Will I live tommorrow like you can't even live cause you strayed

Motivational skills lackin, when I see you nigga packin

Understand that though, you behind a $75,000 car do'

But you still stay with mom though playin the King like Don doe

You chocked up, you was the nigga that supposed to be locked up

Makin them thick Hip Hop is dead, exhume the body if you ain't scared

And if I see you in the streets I'd dap you down like you was Greg

We reign, reign supreme, preme, dungeon, dungeon kings

Do you know what it brings rats, mice, snakes up out of they hole

Chonkyfire, spliced with rock n'roll indubitably, piper pied

Now hold on my brother no, no, no, no, can't stop the stride