Moon & Stars lyrics

[Verse 1: Raz Fresco]
Ayo spiral be the movement of the spirits
Pyronetic spittin special edition kicks illin in the village
With Dynasty Visions, Dreams of major league pitching
Me and Bishop sufferin from ill young n*gga syndrome
Killin sh*t and we co-defendants
Sittin back chilling rooms be marijuana scented
Egyptian gold my n*gga got Cleopatra women
When you start the race, I be at the finish line illin
Who am I? Mr. Never Money Over My n*ggas
Gluteus grippin She got nubian beginnings
She truthfully gifted, I caress her that's player pimpin
Ima f*cking villain so f*ck the system f*ck if they feel this
Raptors Jacket Cash in the Denim
Time is money and I got mad money invested
In this rap sh*t, dwarf a giant when I rap sh*t
So much beyond the surface if you can pass this

[Hook: Raz Fresco: x2]
Everything written in the Moon and the stars
And everything under the Sun has been done
But this sh*t right here?
There'll never be another
I said this sh*t right here?
There'll never be another

[Verse 2: Bishop Nehru]
A n*gga tryna get it a scene that ain't hard to find
I'm hoping that lines or dimes will leave me the lines of dimes
Whether b*tches or riches, I'm tryna avoid the stitches
Wanna be taking pictures with fans saying my rhymes vicious
My mind gifted, lines wicked try and switch this
n*gga up in the rough, and disrupting the sudden force of corrupt n*ggas must
Think they getting something from me
Since I got to the money
Even Elders been acting funny
And honeys no longer dummies
Remember when I was bummy, no clothes
With more foes coming by the boatload
A chokehold, is what I got the game in
You straining, I'm entertaining
Fans killing all the remaining
Patience, impatiently, wait and see
I murder rappers and on a daily basis we
Breaking weed, baking these tracks your ass lack
You wanna react, cut the slack and bring it back
It's a wrap
[Hook]