I've been ahead of my time
Spitting verses in re've been ahead of the rhyme
'Through your head and your spine
Bend a couple rappers out I felt a couple of lines
Bend a couple for the best now the rest will be mine
Iller senses never done it call me recipe sign
Check the design I etch my rhymes inside of your mind
On some viral s**t I multiply one line at a time
Got the sickness when I spit it and the cure when it rhymes
I'm the witness of the act I perpetrated the crime
Break the beat I told the judge how I'mma murder next time
Sick of earth on purpose permeated hate in my prime
Fool for love and educated babies that's how they get shine
Close for pennies y'all selling nickels hoping for dimes
Open your eyes my focus for this first of the lines
Lie in status with me remaining king of the pride
Day inside stomping right out the grooving ground
Set them things banging we don't care who's around
Undefeated even though we might lose a round
We put our thinking caps on you feeling stupid now
Who how where you fronting
Only time I do that is on the lines you lunching
Motherf**kers acting like these ain't nines we busting
Do the math now there's 18 inside your nuggin'
Kid days son go for self so believe me
It's all for me to say I need the help so be easy
Even when I'm locked in a box I speak freely
See me leaving out of my chains like houdini
I rap magic to dazzle masses and clap to double action take that you bastards
Coming straight out the cave again
Leaving weak minds behind ain't no saving them
Thoughts flow through another realm
With the ruffles and the thunder over'
I can tell you humble 'cause I know you stumble well
Funny lessons getting roasted by the jokes they tell
S**t know when you're frail
I'm zoning blazing open the trail
Third wheel spark a fire done these verses well
Slice with certain skills work a deal words are for real
'That's the industry eleven face
Never place that work against time I'm taking mine'
Right between the eye seeing them die
I'm seeing life'taking people alive
Off the streets like an interview on channel 5
Animals die they wanna see just how well you survive
Last days ripping the mic on some mad mike s**t
'Bet you can die mad quick
F**k a glock they got micro cannons
That'll make you'and leave you dead where you standing
Not planning on some '80's drama
And if they can't get to you they merk your baby's momma
Everybody f**ked up in intensive trauma
I'm f**ked up on the roof on expensive'and I pull my soul back again
Breathe out the demons breathe it in my aftermath
You got all the answers right I got arguments
They inside man we hitting up them tracks again
And run something but know it's not an accident
You got a motherf**ker pulling out the axe again
For the big tree we are the small axe
We already know son we make them fall back
