CyClone

English Lyrics

Bitch they called me an Icon

Coming to blow up the mic I’m on

You and your crowd, will be my own

From my show

They’ll leave, mind blown

Your opinions have no worth

All your discouragement blows,

Light as a plastic bag’s throw,

Or pebbles that get swept away by my flow

I see their bullshit and not gonna let it go

I worked a lot

On my own

I’ve expanded a lot

Yes, I’ve grown

I’ll swallow you all like a

Cyclone

Get the fuck down

This is my throne

Back the fuck up

This is my zone

My people

My all

Get the fuck out

This is my home

My ma ma my zone

I, I’m a Cyclone

And this voice can still get louder

On every beat and

On every note

My energy alone equals that of a million

It stretches wide, can fill the world

Adaptive,

Chameleon,

Very flex with a hundred colors and tones,

Or a snake that daily hones,

Thick skin on thick bones

Meaning; Not fingertips, these are claws,

A supple trunk to a firm root that never withdraws

My river flows, you’re a stagnant sea

A Natural force, the creator’s decree

Not a calling, it’s minarets

Not waves but explosive threats

Scorching heat of the blazing sun,

Or a flock of cirrus clouds above you run

Bringing,

A mass of fog and darkness,

Scarcity and vision blindness,

Powerlessness, helplessness,

An army of djinn unleashing madness

Get the fuck down

This is my throne

Back the fuck up

This is my zone

My people

My all

Get the fuck out

This is my home

My ma ma my zone

I, I’m a Cyclone