Solo/Leveling

Yo, Hip Hop straight in our veins man

Pure blood out here, listen up

Public memorandum I owe this anthem

The coldest phantom controlling organs the opera is chanting

Music handsome, you froze in your track for a second

What you wreckin? Combo go deep like in Tekken

Wait a second, dismantle the systems the message

A simple blessing anointed I spell out these letters

The act hate come from souls who permeate taint

What you think about those who eat off your plate?

Crumbs devoured you greedy cowards

Camouflage what's wrong through dirty showers

Back door dealing for the unholiest powers

Time does not change it repeats on the world's stage

The echo chambers all the thoughts that cause pain

Go ask your neighbor

And see what they want for change

When they deliver now we go up in flames

A sacrificial lamb roasted for the whole clan

We tear the flesh away

Blinded by the mistakes we made

I'll never know the day

But when it knocks I'll go away

I'll twist the game all day

And puff the lames away

And puff the lames away

I feel like Stanley I can't stand none of y'all

Office party I'm feeling I done it all

The way I'm running shit this a plumber's wall

Seasons shift but I'm swift to make your summer fall

Winter spring on y'all tryin' to tour like Anna

You better pitch perfect to be like Kendrick

Perkins talking too much get that man suspended

He ain't about my team no more just about his greens

Coward more focused on collard but got suits from Shein

Shine on while they chin check Udonis' threats

Haslem Barney pressed as a return specialist

Cranky Yankees adamant but they Special Ed

Sayin"Ralf can you shrink my head?"

We rap til all mouths fed til I'm dead

Stand on business like you heard what I said?

Run it back til you can comprehend

Til you can comprehend

Til you can comprehend

I'm a runner baby so I run it up

I'm a hunter baby so I shoot my gun

Solo/Leveling in a dungeon never run

Bars so heavy you done imprisoned dem

I'm a runner baby so I run it up

I'm a hunter baby so I shoot my gun

Solo/Leveling in a dungeon never run

Bars so heavy you done imprisoned dem

Yeah we don't want turkey this fucking Thanksgiving we want beef. What's up bitch?