kool g rap let the games begin appreciation

[killa the goat]

[Kool G. Rap]
It's the Corona Queens apocalypse
My block is hit with the dark eclipse
Takin no hostages, so grab the Glocks and clips
The rap's apostle-ist, big as the Loch Ness
Large as Colossus is
Mumblin shyt get shot at the esophagus
A Thug Saga novelist
Sex in this rap shyt monogamous
Rainin like the tropics while you be topicless
Blood money monopolist - do it for eons
Shinin like it's, neon - heart colder than freon
Decidin which MC to pee on;
Baby cause that's the shyt that we on
nikkas go to Warrick like Dionne
Put the G on
I analyze guys with Montana eyes
To vandalize any man alive, soon as the hammer rise
Cut em down like samurais
Kickin that real shyt that you fantasize
nikkas step aside and recognize
G. the real cat, pack a steel gat, baby feel that
Leave you layin flat witcha shyt clapped and peeled back
Battle-actin rap shyt'll put you in back of a Cadillac
A bad decision; fukk up your whole vision like cataracts
Red roses on a dead foe
Layin in wet clothes from head blows
Your whole brain be exposed
Get your body torn out the frame from lead throws
None of my victims ever bled slow
Stiff as Edgar Poe, that's how it go