Automatik Shit

I be breathin' smoke, you can see the fire Cut my way out the belly of a giant I know my rights, I always remain silent Covered in ice, that A.L.S challenge Weed smoke that be fuckin' wit' ya' sinus Ya' pops left you I'm just here to bring you guidance The flow God, rap version of Poseidon Big Reincarnated, guess he ghost writin' American trade, connect from St. Thomas Hit the gym, stay in shape, Bodydonnas Yellow stones so my chain got jaundice D1 the kid and A1 is like Giannis Automatik shit, this that Automatik shit Automatik shit, this that Automatik shit Automatik shit, this that Automatik shit Automatik shit, this that Automatik shit Where my fuckin' goons at Automatik shit, hit you wit' that "BoomTrap" Yes, women see me like "Who's that?" I'm the illest nigga alive but you already knew that I'm Walt Clyde wit' the word play Slash "Iron Mike Tyson" let em' fly off the bird play Give a fuck what you herbs say Cause' none of y'all are a threat, thas' why it don't even concern A Whippin' cane like it's gourmet Body ya, leave you in the deep sea just like a mermaid Watch ya' mouth I might take it the wrong way I celebrate like everyday is my born day Automatik shit, this that Automatik shit Automatik shit, this that Automatik shit Automatik shit, this that Automatik shit Automatik shit, this that Automatik shit --- Automatik Shit - A1 the Chozen