TMC - The Morning lyrics

[The Zulu] Parents both are African, birthday crashed by Taliban Weight around both of my shoulders like a talisman co*ky motherf**er, I got talents man But I deserve to be, my life is tougher than some calloused hands Zulu on a roll, like this fatty that I'm hittin' Get your b**h to call me daddy like the kin I'm missin' When I pop an addy, take it full, never splittin' Because as you know, there's no rest for the wicked When it's off the dome, you feel blessed that I'm spittin' When it can't even mess with the best sh** I've written Got k**er wit, like d**h row in San Quentin Everybody's favorite, don't believe me, check my mentions Nerd swag, that's why I rap bout my twitter @DatZulu is hot like your babysitter I know you won't admit it cause you're little bitter But once again, I'm everybody's favorite...nagger [J Rush] I'm slamming these tracks like I was Stone Cold or The Rock This Morris gang is sipping something purple mixed with Ciroc The way I k** the f**ing beat you'd swear it's outlined in chalk And soon I'm picking off all these rappers so just call me the Glock I'm now zero tolerance so if you step to me then it's on I'll break your arm and make you look like losers in the octagon I'll f** your girl, f** your mom, leave em looking like octamom You're not balling, b**h don't claim to be Kobe and no you're not lebron I'm on, some sh** you haven't heard on the last tapes I'm burning all these emcees, leaving what's left in ash trays I got this sh** locked down like prison shanks and a** rapes Sorry for being vulgar but I'm pissed my time is past late I'm ready to shine with no help from a f**ing triangle Make music that I love and keep my soul yes that's my angle So while you blindly follow the devil like cows that farms wrangle I have god in my ear I'm following my damn divine angel [J. Rollin]