Nocturnal - White Punk, TMTTMF

Nocturnal

You can not throw

Shade on me

For the last de cade

I’ve had a blade on me

Underground, I’ve got reasons

That I stay lowkey

And if you think, you could

Ever get your hands on me

Bitch every city that I’m in

I’ve got a team to fix the issue

Looking something like your

Parents when we’re

Ripping through the tissue

Butterfly’s migrate and

Penetrate your

Stomach ache I’m

Taking every flake of gold up

In this place and vanishing

Back in

To the night

If you knew what it was like

You’d never want a

Life like mine

But now I’m known around the atlas

Bulletproof fabrics, and

Fully automatics

Me and white punk

With a pump

Masked up on some twins shit

We’re covered in blood

The sky opens up

We rise to the gods

And drink from the cup

Of power and lust

But it’s not enough

They’re all overthrown and

Together we sit at the throne

What’s wrong, asshole?

I thought you said you could handle Twins