Spark Master Tape
Rihanna
[Intro: KAi Sky Walker]
I'm that..
Psychadelic ass n***a
Uh, swag
Hah, uh
It is what it is
Don't be mad
I make fake hip hop
Uh

[Verse 1: KAi Sky Walker]
They tell me I should be real
You be real, I'm Ice Cube, you be real
I see you I see mills fuck it though
Yeah, I was hungry and I still am, puffing dro
And I got the munchies ho, 24/7 out in public so
You know what I'm coming for, I got a lot of brothers
We all got a stomach bro, once I touch a mil you
Know I'm dreaming 'bout a hundred more
Remember how it felt every time I had a hundred po'
Now I make 'em see why jeans cost about a hundred fo'
Identical delivery, breeze when I'm gonna throw
Don't be on my beach or you get seized in my undertow
You know I'm a rockstar, trees cause I'm gonna grow
You put Rihanna in my pool I'm a piranha, I'm a fool
In designer silk jackets, and I'm laughing
It ain't stitched in China, set it to remind ya'
That I'm catching up even though I'm still behind ya'
Cause I..
[Hook: KAi Sky Walker]
Swear to god swear to god swear to god
That I'm going hard going hard going hard
Swear to god swear to god swear to god (YEAH)
That I'm going hard going hard going hard
Swear to god swear to god swear to god
That I'm going hard going hard going hard
Swear to god swear to god swear to god (YEAH)
That I'm going hard going hard going hard
Fuck that n***a and get it
They just some know it alls

[Verse 2: Spark Master Tape]
Free DJ Charlie man, let's get this
Sip, sipping soup, in the back of the club
Where the gun is cocked, we cool
With a grill thats gold like a mofucking spotlight
We lie, sippin' on them purple rows
Cash fund our circle grow, moving fast might overdose
Catch me in Atlanta moving heat out of my hanger
With a banger (BANG) that'll bang a witness
Faster than [?] got bananas
Clips I mean, four gallons of simply lean
Run streets like fit athletes
Cocaine yeah bloody sneaks
We packing heat, that hot dog stand
We cooking soup, I move them ziggity packs
And for my backup, a Ruger that is packed up
In my backpack yeah I'm strapped up with
My mofucking knapsack, my Commodore 64
Sawed-off shotty make 'em hit the floor
Big guns, small hopes
Sky walker yeah we kill foes
I swear to god yeah I swear to god
You come at us I leave you leaking in the parking lot
SPARK
[Hook: KAi Sky Walker]
Swear to god swear to god swear to god
That I'm going hard going hard going hard
Swear to god swear to god swear to god
That I'm going hard going hard going hard
Swear to god swear to god swear to god
That I'm going hard going hard going hard
Fuck that n***a and get it
They just some know it alls
We 'bout to blow, what they thinking
That I won't pull it off

[Verse 3: KAi Sky Walker]
Going in, going hard, they call me Neo
Swear to god every night I'm going HAM
I don't really go in bars, they ask why
My flow is stupid cause I know I'm smart
They want substance and I know my part
My hand steady as a surgeon when I hold my heart
You can never have it, if you addicted to me
Get a better habit me I'm a forever addict
Why can't I lose the ball cause I spent forever at it
You can never grab it, D Wade clever at it
Heat they never pack it
Fake killas spread ketchup packets
I smoke hoes in they leather jackets
I smoke O's get a better batch bitch
I'm batman you batshit crazy if you
Think you can match this, in the lab
Making classics for practice, you
Slow like molasses, I flow like I'm Ca$his
I swear to god swear to god swear to god
That I'm going hard going hard going hard