The Prophet( Khalil The Prophet)
• Written by KhalilTheProphet
Khalil back on mic
Spits the shit yall niggaz like
Hide in a tight spot scared
When i throw them bars be prepared
Uh like nukes dropping on your page
Should you be rapping at your motherfucking age?
Once born a prophet
Laying there on the carpet
as i sucked air into my lungs
I knew i wasnt destined to shoot guns
I was destined for greatness
Dont call me khalil we aint on first name basis
My bars cold put you in stasis
crush your bars from snow to ice yo
my bars so tight they are thin like a yoyo
The greenest of the greenest dro
Inhaled by the prophet
Moses split the moving sea
I decided to stop it
My flow runs like a river
So hard it makes the toughest soldiers quiver
The Prophet walks alone
delivery so powerful it knocks king off thier thrones
Dont come at me when i am in my zone
All mc's give me the merit
Wordplay like i was blessed by a holy spirit
Yall niggaz looking for the best i havent reached my limit
Give me any old school beat and i swear i kill it
Record companies gon be begging for my skills in minutes
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KhalilTheProphet
Member since July 29 2016