Verse 1
It’s on, it ain’t for the sake of the wrong
Take the serenity replaced with a bomb
Physical, sensory loaded to critical
Shaped for the body blow sober to minimal
Movement, complacency accruement
Spatial for the student traced and you assume it
Lifted, the way reality existed
Mixed it with the key for the galaxy encrypted
Translation, detonator situation
Nobody waitin’ for a written invitation
To up the temperature, melt the typical
To find out if eyes poppin’ in fire’s mythical
Breathe and maintain, please remain sane
To greet the eighth day delete the mainframe
They come to me no need to take aim
Out of the dark the people’s day came
Verse 2
Who knew the way the repent tastes
About face and shoot before the tenth pace
Superhero? I’m just try’na rent capes
To kill demons all up in my headspace
Life decisions are only pretend tough
Roll with the punches and see where it ends up
Straight face to compensate for clownin’
None of the best like a compilation album
Home the tropics no loan deposits
Hurry up and wait for the bonus profits
Liquid hot magma sixteen is a hot minute
Spirits get lifted when the bodies get dropped in it
Seen some narrow minds but I’ve seen ’em open
Ink of a Wordsmith in my heamoglobin
Not brain science or rocket surgery
Im’a get my bars up till you lot have heard of me [what]
Verse 3
Rocked up, could not pay for elocution
Throwin’ it round like I’m late for evolution
The only T-Rex that wasn’t on the same pattern
I was space travellin’ when the Big Bang happened
Not fast to speak or last to see
Runnin’ with vision till heat surpasses me
Done a heap I can’t repeat
Throw it down concrete for the fast asleep
And what, the man from the den
Back to drop not stock standard again
Beautiful taste ain’t something to waste
Yo we in the fast lane pumpin’ the brakes
You could say I got a bit of sand in the pen
Blink and the fam has expanded again
Don’t condescend or pander to them
‘Cause a dollar in a wallet ain’t a grand to a friend
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