BAZOOKA ​indigomerkaba (Ft. Wombat)

[Intro: Indigomerkaba & Wombat]
Let's go
Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrah

[Verse 1: Indigomerkaba]
My aura 'luminate the the Earth, what's a pistol to bazooka shots?
This the kind of music that make you flip and go shoot a cop
It's true I'm hot, I'm too legit
The game plastic like my side bitch, her bum little, her boobs are big
Setting boobytraps because my true intent is killing rappers
My tongue is flint spitting fire, cuz I blew my Bic, I do this shit
This that upper echelon lyricism, new Terror Squad
Adidas mixed with Ferragamo, El Diablo 'bout set it off
Never soft, flexing on the 'Gram with your paper
Only gonna get you robbed, never letting off the pedal
I'm fuckin' speeding up ahead of y'all
Collect checks and invest, so my paper heavy when I'm dead and gone
You get a dollar 'fore you even get it, it's already gone (Huh?)
Heavy bars, verbal artillery, I be penning bombs
Fuck around with us'll have you bloody tryna question God
What's a pistol to bazooka? brother, my weapon drawn
Sneakier than alley cats, the microphone booth my habitat
Have a crack if you suicidal, I shatter tracks
Spitting electricity, lightning striking like Ackadacka
Couple whippersnappers, body bagging rappers
Better grab the flaccer, this is actual rapping
What's a pistol to a bazooka? Brother, boom, BOOM, BOO-BOOM