Okay, yeah

Down low I’m an animal, I’m flammable

I been looking for the antidote the man the goat

I’m deliberate I plan the quotes

Ever since I was sixteen the Sistine of rappers

Look in the mirror can see through the fractures

Moving through space and time I leave it shattered

Conjugate words from mind like the master

Singe blood on spot blasting the blaster

Time to give me the loot

Flux crash down throwing bars in the booth

I can see through the lies to the truth

Everybody roots my demise and it’s cute

Got the bass and it’s blasting the speakers

Too much drip had to pass out my sneakers

Everybody hitting up flux for the features

Get on the beat and I’m blasting the reaper

Get back, get back, get back, get back

Get back, get back, get back, get back

Get back, get back, get back, get back

Get back, get back, get back, get back

Can’t touch me I’m a soldier anybody wanna get it they can fall flat

I gotta warn em don’t come closer my fists hit hard as baseball bats

Bodies in stacks

I thought I told ya, brain goes numb when I’m cooking up tracks

I gotta do it to get in the state of mind everyone else in the world seems to lack

Bodies fall back leave an impression they say it’s wrong but remember my name

I am not one to play with you look at me wrong and you leaving the way that you came

Full discretion promise I’m painting a picture you not even close to the frame

I’m gonna climb to the top and I’m looking around when I take out the rest of the game, yeah

Get back, get back, get back, get back

Get back, get back, get back, get back

Get back, get back, get back, get back

Get back, get back, get back, get back