TaEast - Banksy Flow lyrics

VERSE I: It's like I'm falling out the sky in the booth, and never touched the floor Broads 3 card monty the dude, they want the lucky draw Throwing me they lucky drawers, though I never touch it raw I'll call a n***a's poker face a bluff, I am declaring war I will not lose, I refuse it, I'd rather be dead than broke The way my deck is looking this music success is inevitable So press up each copy, my fate's in a Louis Vuitton duffle storage He'll be with an LP all up in the streets, probably won't even touch the stores I'm watching n***as with chameleon intent, real recognize real, I see through limousine tint Plus I lead by example, you could jump on his back n***as throw shots all the time without thought, you see me ducking each jab And I'm dumb with the craft, and I punish each set Artistically, my knee's on its chest and my thumb's on it's neck And yes I rips these, I don't need 16's, take 15, let it breathe... VERSE II: Could have swore I just went diamond in the hood off of rhyming in the hood I'd like to had a got a Caddy and put a diamond in the hood I'm digging in the scene no sunroof, I lose mine when I come through Got a lose mind, lost a couple screws, time to pick it up, I want the pun included Clear bottles, hundred proof, orange boxes, hundred shoes Got a hundred styles, thumbing through A little more handsome, tun of cooche Stay hungry too, got a tapeworm, I substitute these basic terms With street synonyms, a street gentleman, mix poetry with street riddling n***as on my sh** watch ya man like Vevo Bet I'm with a chick staying tan like Guidos Independent with it staying playing with C-notes Ask her what she got on my chain like I'm D-Bo Bet you see me wearing all black like I'm emo In Space Jams, no Danny Devito, sipping something strong Either Jack or vino, don't spill, don't spill it on my flannel and chinos Swaggin' on us, tacky corny, n***as conforming, trash ya laundry Be the first ones trying to brag up on it, but real n***as know they lack importance My dapper aura, back up off 'em, n***as conforming, trash ya laundry Be the first ones trying to brag up on it, but real n***as know they lack importance, wait, let it breathe HOOK I, 2X: This sh** gon' take me around the world, don't take me around ya girl And if you take me around ya girl, I'll tell her don't take me around ya girls VERSE III: I skipped the basics, I'm in the Matrix, I'm a one of one All I needed was on shot, I think in one for one His flow so rare like a thick Asian, oh yeah, this sh**'s amazing They tell me I'm different lately, I tell 'em I like for changes HOOK II, 2X I think I'm Shepard Fairey, Banksy, Dan Witz, you should thank me