Iron Rose

I'm a blood sucka
 I feed on the souls of the dead MCs
 As Mega burns your scrolls
 I'm a petal from an iron rose
 My kung-fu is the iron robe
 I put you in an iron grave
 I came up in an ocean with iron waves
 Back-pedalling
 All you haters let go of my metal wing
 Clap with this metal thing
 IGC, that's my iron family
 My kids are rough, they eat iron candy
 My girl's tough, she wears iron panties
 I was born in an iron galaxy
 You can act Sir. William
 My favorite rock band is Iron Maiden
 I wrote these raps on iron pages
 Blacks hate the prisons with iron cages
 When you speak to the king
 Address that man as the Iron Sheik
 We got higher heights to reach
 Advance the concrete with iron feet
 When you speak to the king
 Address that man as the Iron Sheik
 We got higher heights to reach
 Advance the concrete with iron feet
 We came from hard times with natural disasters
 Trying to avoid the bullet, chit-chat, and health hazards
 Since knitting caps and no laces
 He was rocking it, bopping it, Northface pockets
 Record papers of eight chases
 When everybody tryin' to laugh to the bank from places
 With hard chemicals, regards measuring
 (Motion) treasuring (moments)
 We made it through hard shit like fish with large fins
 The hearts of men, enlightening silence
 Writing iron scripts, escaping dark dazes
 Hearts at play, been at enough ledges
 For crying loud and still got rough edges to iron out
 Praying, never lying down
 Got it now waddles be trying to wow
 We apply integrity with her passion
 Times heated like the Serengeti
 Can't stay still, it's better when it happens
 When you speak to the king
 Address that man as the Iron Sheik
 We got higher heights to reach
 Advance the concrete with iron feet
 When you speak to the king
 Address that man as the Iron Sheik
 We got higher heights to reach
 Advance the concrete with iron feet
 Don't get dried in
 From the frying iron, for lying again
 And die trying while crying
 Just a suggestion
 Just to question what he told him
 Couldn't hold him from rolling the Western war like a golden golem
 God bless the soul, man
 Oddly dressed old man
 With fresh kicks, broham
 The freshest slowest jam
 Ride a iron horse
 With eyes wide cross
 Let off, the side iron
 Trying to guide the lost
 I ain't claiming rhymin'
 At the droppin' of a diamond
 Filthy metal fingers get it poppin' like a hymen
 At first she said no, her iron was low
 He had to go, get back to mining iron for dough
 Flow with an iron tongue
 Spit words from an iron lung, where flung
 Who gives a flying turd or iron dung
 A chunky jewel bracelet
 The width of a lion's wrist
 Metal faced scientist
 Rule with an iron fist
 When you speak to the king
 Address that man as the Iron Sheik
 We got higher heights to reach
 Advance the concrete with iron feet
 When you speak to the king
 Address that man as the Iron Sheik
 We got higher heights to reach
 Advance the concrete with iron feet