🎵 Dark Tower Flow // by Killah Con

1 ContributorDark Tower Flow Lyrics Impersonating the greats from the motherfucking 6 side Taking my greatness worldwide Fresh off the plane, I've been around the world Deadly like the Harlem Globetrotters, with one finger curled Too many passports to retrace my steps Lifestyle or security, you don't even need to guess Shit. The strangers encroach Load the gold chambers while the enemies approach Lost em through the gates, so fast I don't need skates My dust is gold and crimson, I'm the man who's always late Call me Eddie Dean, the future Gunslinger Born a breadwinner, earning myself a chicken dinner Even when I'm bare, brace yourselves. Beware A knife wound to ya clock for each time you didn't care Shit. Got hunters on my trail Turn this car around before we're turned to human braille Lost em on the bends, ditched the ride as earth ascends Mountains dressed in Black, time for Walt to meet his end Dressed like Bruce Wayne, the true alter ego Lookin like a million, but feelin like a pico Grinding to the billion, I know it ain't the peak though Success shifting perspectives, got me living in a Peep Show Whoop. That's the sound of the feds Find the nearest cover before we're ripped to bloody shreds Ditched em through the caves like I ditched the broken glaive Saved my broken heart like a dive by Spanish Dave Numero uno. Soy el mejor en todo mundo Yo soy el Seis Dios, la oracion es rotundo Expect the unexpected, I admit I'm schizophrenic A part of me's like Hova and the rest of me's like Kendrick This. Dick. Ain't. Free I guess I've got a breather, time to load my Desert E Down to my last 6, sent a prayer to my God To conquer these stalking demons, the inner voice that I'm a fraud Trying to outshine It, knock the dark out of alignment Virgil days over, Great Escape from the confinement Finally growing up, I'm 2 years behind What I wouldn't give for the Speedforce to Rewind Bo. Selecta Stacking stacks on stacks, just call me the collecta With knowledge on the cards, now I'm collecting hearts Priorities taking direction from a good day at the darts Mind so fickle you can see I'm losing focus Daydreaming of the hocus, losing myself and my locus Eyes always on the Tower but the path to it is hopeless And the J's got me wondering who's the target of my hope's lust Ka. And my fate has come Two bullets through my soul, the hunters' deed is done Boom. Guess who's back? The pulse emitting signals, I'm Back in Black My watch far from over, more Graham than Snow Got the world behind me, not a one-gun show It's the throwback season, to before my first death It's the comeback season; it's like I never left It's the quarterback season, so kneel before your faith It's my lifelong reason to overcome this wraith An inner battle for survival and who knows who'll come out on top? Am I Detta or Odetta? Can I win before the drop? Got enemies, no energy, inside but I can't swap Time to exorcise these feelings before my consciousness goes pop Time to finally prove the wonder, time to finally disprove the flop Time to finally reach the Tower, so my time to shine won't stop