Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Check it)
Nike’s on my feet, double jump on the beat, every bar that I reach like a COD kill streak , and I carve in the beat till it scars and it bleeds, for the art in the street, when I started to speak, no peace, I’m a warzone, morph into more zones, fork in the road but I torch it in four tones, course through the corpse of the verse till the door close, source is the force, turn a corpse into Morse code. pen stroke get em, bend the rhythm like a torso, tenfold shred em, got the blender on your word flow, poppin the tempo like a kernel, stick to corn bro, every second I’m ascending, never ending, never pending, got a message for these bitches… boy, u better stop pretending… vision vivid when I paint these paragraphs in seconds, triple digits, u might need a couple laps to get the reference, I just pivot every limit, get diminished in a minute, like the lyrics that u hearing filled with spirit, mind infinite, got these critics lookin timid, turn ya hype into a gimmick, wowww… Now they so shook, magnitude is too deep, BOY, I got that GOAT look, altitude is too steep, names in my notebook, i just turn a new leaf, hidden in the village, only time you see me lose sleep, iz when I circle back to throw some dirt on ya whole team. I been runnin every rhythm in a rigor mortis venom, I been gunnin for the top haters triggered by my weapon, now I’m gunnin to the middle ground, y they silent when I step in, (gets a lil loud in this no man’s land), shhhhhh, got a militant adrenaline, a villain in my element, a skeleton of elegance embedded in the evidence, duh relevance is evident, the resonance is permanent, i’m burnin in the furnace and i’m turnin it to sediment. Maaaaan, I’m colder than the bottom of the Mariana Trench, hot em folded when I body every bar and every bench, imma omen when i’m holdin all the cards behind the hands, i’m exploding every moment like the stars in the event...
Nike’s on my feet, double jump on the beat, whole city gon shake when they run it on repeat, no retreat, no sleep, feel duh heat in yo sleep, let it seep in your dreams till u wake in defeat. I’m da quake in the scene, earth breaking beneath, everything that I speak, don’t awaken the beast. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
(I’m awake in the beats)
(I’m just waiting to see)
(Who be aiming at me)
(Turn ya hype to deceased)
(Burn yo pride in the street)
(Suicide in the beat)
(Do or die when I speak)
Shhhhhhhhhhh
Brrrr brrrr
MIXEY
