Child Zoan

I wanna keep it peaceful
I wanna keep it peaceful
I wanna make you eat crow when you see a seagull
Kim or sheego, that’s all a matter of taste
But what’s written cannot be erased
I think I can go through the eye of a needle

I wanna lay low
I wanna lay low
Be a stuff of myth or a legend or a fable
Sport a halo, like I’m an angel
Though my bars be hot like Fuego
Bitch,I know what I bring to the table

Ok, I wanna be like a child
Style like that of a heartthrob
Ok, I’ll walk the extra mile
Despite all the snarksnob
Make up my own lingo
Make up my own lingo
You ain’t thinking hard enough
Shoutout to my girl bingo
Shoutout to the lifestyle of the single
I am hungry
For the heavenly manna
Or should I say manna
I only got love for my crew
And my Ohana
You rock Dulce And Gabanna
I rock a blank tee
So according to the ranking
Where do we stand
I stan the godly
You on the body
You failed the exam