Warm Up

I know it’s been a lot of days and your boy’s been away for long time,
and the doubts were created in your mind, but it’s cool, you about to know
exactly where I been at
Look
In this I go
Gifted rhyme flow
Christmas time, do this with my eyes closed
You’re about to take a trip inside of the vicious mind of a twisted psycho
I’m not one of these
Simple guys
Thats’ll sit and wine
On their instalive
Holding picket signs
Feeling pissed inside
That they didn’t sign
Wondering when it’s my go
The game is wrong but Imma steer them like how the British drive rides
Cool, run it
I got smoke for you if you want it
Flow go the dumbest
You better back up, bad plumbing
You about to take a big plummet
In the belly of the beast, have you sitting the stomach
In the race that we running
I already made to the peak and the summit
If you’re trying to compete, keep running
But
Hey!
You’ll never best me, never catch me wait
Done ever test me
Tech is messy, shake
Like epilepsy, etch a sketching, take
The beat and kill it effortless, hey
I’m show them there’s a different
Being on top’s a prediction
That’s in the Simpsons
I don’t care if all I’m hearing is Nas, because it was written
Ah
Second verse:
Switching my Cadence
Give me 5, feels like I made it
Admit it guys simply I’m greatest
Semi vibrating
Keep the peace in me like a hippie guy faded
That’s for anybody sitting by hating
A dude’ll die more than Kenny died, if he try banging
I got plenty time really I waiting
Bro, this ain’t the Ellen show, I ain’t diddy, you ain’t penny wise waiting
Ya’ll ain’t clowns that I really find dangerous
Look, Im a god of gods
A phenomenon
I’m to rap what marvel is to comic con
I’m like Hammurabi with Haagen Dazs, that means that I’m cold, I’m an avalanche
Should be common know-ledge
That I’m among
The best to ever spit, y’all don’t wanna call and f-ing spade a spade,
that is like Muhammad with papa johns during Ramadan
Dumb
Believe that
I don’t say it to say homie I mean that
Told you freeman ain’t leaving told you be back
Hope he strapped, the macs, having them lean back
When it’s over it’s over it ain’t a rematch
So many legends and kings wish I can bring back
The best thing a league Im gonna be that
And look I’m selling them dope, where all the Feinds at
Imma bring back, that feel
I need y’all respect
We are the vets
I’m the God in flesh
Please talk correct, or I’ll
Beat y’all to death
Your body left red, don’t respond to text
So we all suggest
You ease off the threats
Extreme loss of breath
The least y’all expect
Take a leap off a jet
And free fall for connect
I’ll send you to the same place where detox was left
Ah